Jared Williams 182 Posted January 12 Delights; rays of glimmering hope, Encompassing passion of all for my Lord. Mirrored to imagine, without you to cope In distraught as David at Zitlag, a sword I would take up to rescue my love, in Love Of the Lord, I too love you and nothing can defeat My embrace, the strongest bond from above, Granted to you, with me, shared with a paid receipt. 2 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
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