Your love is enough
to get me through the stuff
that threatens to chain me again.
Though I waffle and doubt
your love never runs out.
You’re the light and the life among men.
It’s your kind of fun
for your will to be done
in our weakness instead of our strength.
Through your blood we now know
we are made white as snow
by your love that’s of infinite length.
You just want our heart,
always have from the start.
You desire mercy not sacrifice.
The example you give
I will heed as I live
and instead of judgmental be nice.
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