Love ... a mystery
Psalm 73:25 New English Translation
25 Whom do I have in heaven but you? On earth there is no one I desire but you.
The mystery of love
Oh, Lord! How do you perceive me?
Do I love you, and I don’t know?
I can’t see it at this moment
And I can’t feel it in my bones
What is love? Can I perceive it?
In the scriptures, you show it well
Is it based on "the" forever?
Is it engrained so I can’t tell?
Love never acts on impulse
Well it never acts at all
It is just there from the deeper inner
That in man untouched through call
You either got or you don’t
It’s got little to do with yourself
Books are written that it’s a choice
But they collect dust on a shelf
True love may be just happen
It just seems to come your way
And that is the best part of it
He sustains it another day
Jan Wienen