ALL OR NOTHING

TOTALLY COMPLETE

Love is complete and comes not in measure,

same as faith, it's a total treasure,

we either have it or we do not,

it's not a witches brew where we stir the pot.

Also purity, flows forth as a stream,

it's not something we conjure up in a dream,

black is black and white is white,

when mixed together grey comes into sight.

It' not a toy with an on and off switch,

we do not play it with every whim and twitch,

we know it is there 'cause we use it each day,

it shines it's glorious light on our way.

The more we use it the stronger it glows,

like a mighty river it continually flows,

through the love of God creation was formed,

with it's magnificent beauty our hearts are adorned.