It is not we that live, but Christ in us
Two sacrificial doves, of one shared love,
though it shall never, by works, be enough.
May we wager though, to do much good,
yet remain of humble heart, as one should.
And heed not to falter in worldly woe,
but be pure and innocent, like the doe.
May we encourage, comfort, be ever kind,
as our Father continues to refine.
Lest we not give in to melancholy,
but find life in righteousness, live holy.
So united by God, we proclaim Christ,
ne'er waivering, from He whom gives us life.
But grounded and anchored by his good Will,
lifting each other, to his heav'nly hill.
So that when our days are spent, whole lives through,
we can walk hand in hand, assured, in You.
01.08.2026
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