God's love is like the Winter sky
O sot translucent blue,
It's like a picture painted
In bright midsummer hue.
God's love is like a drop of rain
That falls upon my hand,
It's like my scruffy teddy bear,
My childhood's faithful friend.
God's love is like a burning light
That keeps me safe and sound,
It's like the wild geese at flight
That soar - strong and proud.
God's love is like a country inn,
Grape jelly on white toast -
Of all the different kinds of love,
His love I treasure most.
~ Elizabeth Lyulkin
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