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I Am in Love

 










I am in love, I am in love—

Oh, Angels of God, can you see?
He has fashioned this heart with His hands,
And it beats now with eternity.

I feel so safe in love—so held,
Like sunlight resting on the sea.
No fear, no wound, no past remains,
Only the warmth that sets me free.

I feel so honored in love, so known,
As if every star was hung for me.
His eyes don’t just see—I am seen,
More deeply than I dared believe.

Even my soul knows—yes, she knows.
She twirls in light with grateful sighs.
This love—it floods, it breathes, it heals,
It writes His name behind my eyes.

It pours like rain through every cell,
A holy fire, not to consume,
But to cleanse, to wrap, to fiercely bloom—
Until my being sings in tune.

True love has washed me head to toe,
My breath agrees, my skin agrees,
My thoughts bow down in soft assent,
My bones cry out: “This is peace.”

Let it be, oh let it live—
It cannot die, it will not dim.
This love is stronger than the grave,
More certain than the seraphim.

I am in love—can you feel the flame?
The pulse, the pull, the holy hush?
There is no safer place to stand
Than in this love so wild, so lush.

So let it burn, and let it shine,
Let it flood the world through me.
I am in love, I am in love—
And this love will always be.

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