If I speak with human eloquence and angelic ecstasy but don't love, I'm nothing but the creaking of a rusty gate.
~ 1 Corinthians 13:1, The Message
Choosing to get quiet, and let love
find and fill me today.
For love, like oil running
through old and rusty cracks,
always finds a way
to make my soul sing for joy.
through old and rusty cracks,
always finds a way
to make my soul sing for joy.
Selah.
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