Love through me, Love of God,
Make me like Thy clear air
Through which unhindered, colours pass
As though it were not there.
Powers of the love of God,
Depths of the heart Divine,
O Love that faileth not, break forth,
And flood this world of Thine.
by Amy Carmichael
2 comments:
That's really beautiful.
Thanks for visiting, Melissa! I really love Amy Carmichael's poetry. This one comes from her book, Toward Jerusalem.
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