LOVE'S OWN NOW

There is no dim, frayed edge of yesterdayNor fear-filled morrow to becloud your brow.You live and move through all eternityIn Love's own now.

There is no lack, no age nor mounting years.Break then the fetters that would make you bowBeneath their weight. Dear child of God, you liveIn Love's own now.

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