| The glow within his soul. Is like the fire of burning coal. As he feels the joy of love unfold. When he recounts the words she has told. Of how her love will never grow cold. Their hearts love God’s hands will mold. Will he dare to let go. And give love a chance to grow. For the wounds of love’s past. Are still tender from love’s last. But his heart still seeks a true love. One who’s call is like the morning dove. One who will set his soul free. To fulfill what God has called him to be. One who will receive the life God will give. The one with whom his love will forever live. By Johnnie A. |
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| Love’s Dawning Light |
| Like sunlight shining across a pond. So is the of glow of love’s dawn. In the heart of a man. By God’s will he can stand. The joy of love’s mighty sting. From within love’s joy he will sing. Of the one who has priced his heart. For he never wishes to part with love’s dart. Though it cost him all he has. He will gladly pay the price to have. A love like the one he has lost. For true love man will pay any cost. |