Proof of Love

How the breath of Love has touched my heart though not worthy to look upon it's face Never from it's embrace should I depart It has cleansed the crimson of disgrace Now the halls of Merlin have been cast down their sacrifices you do not recieve upon the temples of the pagans do you frown even though profess they do believe The temple of the heart is where you dwell and in the work of those whose hands are clean not in the churches who believe in hell and produce a people who are mean Where ritual and idols meant to fool with words and voices meant to sooth and palliative of teaching is it's tool an emollient which do not sins remove Does not the knowledge of your heart within the priests who shadow flocks in fear show you these are the works of men and to God they never will draw near Love does have a form of rule that we should always speak the truth to be kind and good to you by behavior will be your proof Every good tree is known by it's fruit by their fruit you shall know them. Jesus COPYRIGHT © 2010 C. Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC