The word is love and power
The word has strength of its own
Many people sought after
But few find the key
Many are beholders on the surface
But few ever look beneath
How could we say love and deny
The power behind each letter
The formation the presence that is created when each letter is together
Here he was
Now is lost
But soon to be reclaimed
By the Lords child who will bare his cross
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