Oh, can it be, a love, that conquers death and fear?

A love that transforms us? A love that’s always near?

A love that surrounds us? A love that never leaves?

A love upholding us? A love, that with us grieves?

A love that shines on truth, that conquers our darkness?

Love that finds me empty, moves into our starkness?

Love meeting loneliness? Love melting addiction?

A love that foils hatred, drains selfish ambition?

Does this love give us life? A love that brings us peace?

A love of full embrace? A love that will not cease?

Lover of all Lovers, whose smile gives us sweet rest.

A feast and dance to come, laughter and joy possessed.