Beyond the Noise

Love lists,

Tilts, spills over time,

Covers a multitude.

 

Love sings,

Lilts, lifts its song,

Invites a dance.

 

Love gives,

Grips not, releases.

Grants dignity.

 

Love, grace me

In the God that you are,

For without You,

I am just making noise.

 

After 1 John 4:8 and 1 Corinthians 13

 

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