An Easter meditation

“What is Truth?”
They asked Love’s Lord –
To die to self,
By Love’s love-sword;big heart

To be a Being,
And from that to do
And speak, in faith
The right, the True.

Grace amazing,
Please permeate
With love of Love
And hate of hate

This broken heart,
That broken mind
So to the Truth
No one is blind.

In the end,
Love wins, for Love
Has a Name
Above above;

He has to win,
He cannot fail,
Which is why
He took the nail.

“I am the Truth,”
He truly said,
And by Truth’s power
Was raised from dead.

Done-for death’s
Power’s no more;
So for His lovers,
Lord Love’s the Door.

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