Perfect love casts out fear
We may be bold
When we are dear.
As he is
So are we.
Send your word
Set us free.
There is no torment in perfect love
First recieved through precious blood.
What we recieved we give back the same
In perfect love there is no pain
All spirits and prophets need to be tested
To love and hate is to be a liar
Good for nothing but the fire.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Well said!
Good write 2.
I thought the title was about me. Doh! lol.
Very perceptive!
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