Freedom by love

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We, not used to mental fortitude

ousts from pleasure

live wound in shells of dejection

until adoration leaves its high blessed sanctuary

And, comes into our sight

to free us into life.

Love arrives

And, in its train come joys

old recollections of delight

antiquated accounts of agony.

But that we are bold,

love breaks away the chains of dread

from our spirits.

We are weaned from our meekness

In the flush of adoration's light

we dare be valiant

What's more, all of a sudden we see

that love costs all we are

And what we will ever be.

However it is just love

which liberates us.

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