by Caroline Allen - 05:34 on 12 November 2007 Sonnets Of Love
Manuscripts of love, God breathed by the Holy Spirit,
Men chosen to unveil the truth of God’s Holy Word,
Men appointed the scribal anointing, what an honor,
Men of divine appointment, filled with the very words of God.
God’s Word, delivered throughout centuries of time,
Never destroyed, never old, new, every day, this sonnet of love, from the Father, given in love, divine.
All the literature of the world could not deliver what His Word holds, dividing asunder, knowing the intents of our heart, this Word, this sonnet of love, from the Father above. Lisa Beth Jenkins © 2007 All Rights Reserved
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