Love the Lord

Many times have i asked how to love the Lord forgiving my neighbour is hard enough; repentance's rule is all my lot but loving the Lord, is so, so tough. The Good Book says, "...with all our strength," what does that mean? i know not how; i asked and wondered as i slowly sank in darkness i groped as the stench went foul. Then this day as i washed the wok it came to me as a bright lighthouse; to love the Lord is to please the Lord so still i went, my soul a mouse. Yes! indeed, all please the Lord! that's loving Him, with all our strength; like a battleaxe that's subtly fought swing with might, out with a bang! So to those out there still in the dark loving Him means pleasing Him; "...in all you do!" the angels hark! never forget this, though the sun goes dim. Do your best to do what's right mystery's solved, now you know to love; with all your mind, when all is bright to please the Christ, the Man Above.