True love is the candle that burns in the night,
Outshining the stars glow, because it is so bright.
True love is the flower that carries spring's song
Through the cold, and dreary winter, when the day seems so long.
True love is the echo of summers refrain;
It's the smile of the sunshine, the kiss of the rain.
True love is the blessing that gives life it's birth,
It hallows God's beauty in all it's worth.
"Love is eternal---the aspect might change, but the essence remains."
Beloved let us love;
For love is light,
And he who loveth not
Dwelleth in night.
Beloved let us love;
For only thus
Shall we behold that God
Which loveth us.
-Horatius Bonar
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