c-lined the shape of love şarkı sözleri
Love is no fleeting ember bright,
Nor morning's mist that fades from sight.
It bends the world, it shapes the stars,
Yet kneels to bind our wounds and scars.
Love is grave, yet Love is free,
A weight that bends eternity.
Not for pleasure, not for gain,
But Love that wills to bear our pain.
Love that moves the earth and sky,
Yet weeps where weary beggars lie.
Not desire, not decree,
But Love that stoops to ransom me.
Not silver's gleam nor passion's fire,
Not fading joy nor heart's desire,
But Love that walks the road of dust,
And calls the lost to rise from rust.
Love is hunger, Love is feast,
Love is least and Love is priest.
Not for beauty, not for might,
But Love that bows and gives its light.
Oh Love that moves the earth and sky,
Yet weeps where weary beggars lie.
Not desire, not decree,
But Love that stoops to ransom me.
Love is fierce, yet soft as breath,
Love is fire that conquers death.
Love is law and Love is grace,
Love is wound and Love is face.
It lifts the low, it breaks the proud,
It speaks no lie, yet shames the crowd.
Love is justice, Love is plea,
Love is God who dies for me.
Not that I have loved Him first,
But Love has quenched my spirit's thirst.
This is Love, both vast and small,
The Love that claims and calls us all.
