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We must love each other, Because love comes from God; Like sister and brother, As to honor and laud. Everyone who loves, Has been born from God; Having wings like peace doves, And is no longer flawed. The one who does not love, Then does not know the Lord; Having no peace thereof, His Word always ignored. God is love and is light, Proved by sending His Son; The price to make it bright, Caused by what sin has done. He sent His only Son, So that we could have life; Believers then have won, Victory over strife. No longer feeling grim, Since we now truly win; For we can be with Him, He paid for our sin. If God loves us this way, Then you love each other; Always trust and obey, Speak of sweet not bitter. God lives within us all, His love is perfected; Without it we shall fall, Subdued and rejected. Copyright © 2014 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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