As the river bursts it’s banks and
overflows to all around;
As the avalanche of snow fills the valley
to it’s depths;
As the rains teem from the sky in monsoon
climes;
So flows the love of God from on high.
Uncontainable, overpowering, overwhelming,
Such is this love of God.
The depths and vastness of mighty seas,
The height and majesty of splendid mountain
ranges,
The unlimited vastness of universes and
boundless space,
All pale into insignificance before this
unconditional love,
This so amazing love, this unerring love,
This love so rich, so pulsating with
vehement fervour
That even God Himself cannot hold it in;
It must fly, cavort, rejoice, and finally
find it’s place
In the heart of man, of undeserving man.
And the rivers of our lives finally burst
into overflowing,
The valleys of our souls are filled to it’s
depths,
And we find we are in monsoon climes,
drenched in a love so all-consuming that we
cannot hold it in;
And we too must overflow, we too must fly,
cavort, rejoice,
And finally surrender to the inevitability
Of loving the unlovable.
By Bill Thomas
Beautiful photo and poem.
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Thank you Joyce, i am glad you enjoyed Bill's poem.
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