But of this wonder, what doth most amaze
Is that we know our love is held for praise.
But of this wonder, what doth most amaze
Is that we know our love is held for praise.
His little spring, that sweet we found,
So deep in summer floods is drowned,
I wonder, bathed in joy complete,
How love so young could be so sweet.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories