Thy love for the Lord doth comfort my soul.
The banner you wave declares my true goal.
The song that you strum of Gods loving grace,
refreshes my feet, and cheers sprint and pace.
For in sets of two, He sends them forge forth,
to bear Jesus' torch and light the true course.
The Potter considers these vessels, well chose.
He tempers with fire. His likeness now grows.
They, fashioned to serve, shall bow to His will,
these vessels of silver and gold…that He fill…
His eyes blazon-love hath cleansed sinful souls,
exposing their faults, and store of deaths coals.
The Spirit of Love, doth prompt two to walk,
in fellowship sweet…with Jesus…"the Rock”
There's no greater way to sow love painlessly,
than to love Jesus, Christ, true and faithfully!