If They Would But Know…
Oh, if they would but know
of Your tenderness, grace,
and Your Love, infinite, for all lives,
They would stop in this spot,
and would fall on their knees,
and for ever throw daggers and knives…
Would they have but a faint
feel of Your Love supreme,
and Your gracious, supreme Love embrace,
They would stop seeking for
murder, kill, hate and war,
and just bathe in eternal Your Grace!…
Would this moment they stop,
on this tiny ball dot,
and just swim in the flood of Your Love,
Oh, Your stars would ignite,
and Your cosmos would dance,
in Your Love so supreme from above!…
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