Thy Love So Pure
Thy love is pure,
Thy love is kind,
Thy love is my cure,
For it purifies my mind;
You are untainted,
My love I bestow upon thee,
When I saw you I fainted,
Thy presence blinded me;
Perfect and Pure,
Inside thine heart,,
Now and in the future,
Never entering the dark,
Thy presence is reminiscent,
For your love is innocent.
Copyright © Michael Walker | Year Posted 2015
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