So Love will win out, and I have a chance
to fight upon its side, with sword, or lance,
on horse back, or else on foot as its man.
For Love will win the day, as just love can.
This Love will win out! And now I can fight
with all that I am, for this love, that’s light
& life (that's worthy of the “human” tag).
For all who Love, are God’s kids - “in the bag”
all-ready to fight on as Love has spurred,
with personal identity confirred-
- not by some earning process or accounts
but by heredity and birth we bounce
into love’s world to be led so to win
our fight with rock, & tooth & nail, & skin
and all we have (as well as who we be),
our means includes all our technology
(not just what’s physical, but social too -
technology that’s personal, renewed,
relational - just think of Star Wars’ FORCE,
and understand that PRAYER tunes greater laws)
And Love won’t ever just change, for it's not
at all like all desires that we’ve got -
our passions (anger, jealousy, or greed),
our laziness, or else pride that dain't bleed
(for it is not a boasting in some-one
but pride of place, relating that’s not fun
for both sides). Now I have a chance to let
love be embodied in me, un-forget!
So help me God. . .
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