YOUR LOVE IS THAT OF A PLASTIC ROSE
THOUGH…IT…SEEMS TO BE CONFIDENT
AS YOU REFILL IT EACH TIME THE BATTERIES DIE
REALIZE…AS CONSISTENT AS IT APPEARS IT IS STILL ARTIFICIAL
BUT I KNOW OF A LOVE THAT IS OF A REAL ROSE
THE LOVE OF MY LORD AND SAVIOR MY GOD
AND YOU SAY HOW CAN YOU COMPARE GOD’S LOVE TO A ROSE
ROSES DIE
NO OPEN YOUR EYES…AND
SEE THAT GOD’S LOVE IS PLANTED IN US LIKE A ROSE FOREVER BLOSSOMING AND BLOOMING
SEE NOT THE STAGES OF PETALS WILTING AS AN END BUT INSTEAD AS THE BEGINNING OF A REBIRTH THROUGH HIM LIFE NEVER ENDS…IT IS EVERLASTING AND HE REACHES OUT TO YOU TO CLAIM IT BY EMBRACING HIM
I CAN HEAR HIM CAN YOU HEAR HIM… CALLING OUT COME BATHE IN MY LOVE I WILL SHOWER YOU WITH IT
LONG…NOT FOR WORLDLY POSSESSIONS I WILL…BLESS YOU WITH ALL YOU NEED…JUST…FOLLOW ME
CHERISH MY TEACHINGS AND BASK IN MY LOVE IT IS ALL FOR YOU
WHAT IS LOVE?.. FOR CENTURIES THIS QUESTION HAS BEEN ASKED WHEN THE ANSWER WAS SO CLEAR
SITTING RIGHT HERE…IN FRONT OF EVERYONE
WHAT IS LOVE GOD IS LOVE
SEE IN THE BEGINNING WAS THE WORD, AND THE WORD WAS WITH GOD, AND THE WORD WAS GOD
SO THOUGH MY WORDS AREN’T THE WORD OF GOD THEY ARE MY BLESSING AND THUS WORDS FROM GOD
SO WHEN YOU HEAR MY WORDS THINK NOT OF ME BUT INSTEAD THE LOVE OF GOD
AN UNCONDITIONAL INFINITE AND PURE HOLY LOVE
