Perfect Love
To be filled with God's love ,though through the years lay lost.The locust has had its dinner, it appears at your great cost?
The roaring lion has devoured and chewed up your dreams.
Don't be afraid, it's not as it appears or as it seems.
The Master of the Heavens, out plays Satan at his game.
Father knows the path, the cost, your need for pain.
How could we embrace the sun light, if not for the pouring rain?
How could the flower bloom if not made strong from all the wind?
The force that made it fight and taught it how to bend.
The eagle couldn't rise above the stormy skies.
Unless he locked his wings and let the wind be his guide.
He heads into the sun when attacked and on the run...
His enemy is blinded and again has his freedom come.
The sparrow does not fall or die all alone?
Father sees his death as He watches from His throne?
Don't forget that Father God has been mistreated, died and bled.
Don't you worry little one, He's the covering over your head?
He is the lover of your soul and tucks you safely each night to bed.
"You're" the reason why... He suffered, died and bled?
So ask with all your heart and turn from all your sin.
The Master of All Creation will come to you and move in!
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