Ever Will Love Bloom

For in my purest heart,
ever will love bloom;
sweeping away sorrow,
drowning out the gloom.

And in my soul’s oneness,
His pure light shall shine;
lighting up the darkness,
with His love divine.

Though clouds swirl around me,
and rain may fall down;
His love will sustain me,
His cloak is my gown.

I’ll not let my sadness,
carry me away;
no thoughts of dreams faded,
shall ruin my day.

I’ll sweep out the cobwebs,
with His mighty broom;
where light can shine brightly,
ever will love bloom.

 © Leslie C Dobson

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