With love….

With love comes pain

With jubilation, there’s a level to sustain.

With hope there is guile

And with guile, there’s hope, that lasts for quite a while.

With pressure there is passion

Where there’s passion, there is no ration.

Where’s there’s ration there is exceeding 

The son died on the cross, beyond exceeding.

Where’s there adulation

There is celebration,

Remember, where’s there is a prayer

The Father is looking at you everywhere.

Jason

9th June 2022