Being so blessed by love of thee
How I find myself kneeling true
As if I face thee and eternity
Both giving me continuous cue
To write more about that fire
Which thou hath in me so ignited
O how by thy love, I just dare
To say thee words left for long unsaid,
And I pray to thee and Kairos
To keep me in thy heart so blessed
For in thy love I find the source
Of blooming roses white and red.
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