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The Colour of True Love!
by SIXTUS ONYEANUSI
6/26/2011 / Poetry
True love and its symbol.
True Love and its sample.
True Love and its work.
True Love and its result!
True Love and its colour!
True Love brings honour!
Love, does it have a colour?
Love is unseen but it's not passive
It's activeit's expressive and impressive!
It's uncommon, enriching and so, expensive.
It's not an object that you can hold
But content you can know
It could be strongly experienced
When the Love in person is present
But I've discovered,
The colour of Love!
The colour of true Love!
I had not known love (though I thought I knew)
Until I realized the love of Christ
His is the Love that carries eternal Light,
Which drives away all internal darkness
It's the Love that illuminates the soul
It's the Love that brings back life's sweetness
It's the Love that fills inside and make the loved whole
This Love is not hooked on conditions
It operates broadly in grace dimensions
It's the love so free and true!
I shouldn't miss it, yes, I and you!
I didn't know love has a colour
I didn't know love brings honour
Until I touch a little of Jesus' love
The colour of true Love is Red
Not because of beautiful red roses,
For they can't stand the heat of the hot sun,
When they are tramped along the way,
They get darkened-the shiny colour can't stay
The colour of True Love is Red
Because of Jesus' Blood
Greater symbol of Love can no man show
Except the Blood on the cross that redeemed my soul
The colour of True Love is Red
Not because of sweet Red wine
Toasted and hosted for celebrations
But because of the Blood Divine
The Love that showed up for my redemption
The Love that ever lives, and ever believes
The love that flows in mercy, hope and joy
The loveonly the Love that satisfies
The Love that brings the word that sanctifies
The thirst in my soul has ceased
The hunger in my heart He's filled
If you've not felt the Love of Jesus,
You won't know how it's so sweet and serious
It's the love that makes you feel as you are no more in this wide-wild world
All because you have in you the King of kings and Lord of lords
Since I laid hold of this Love come from above,
The emptiness and far-fetched hope for comfort are fulfilled
Yes, fulfilled in this Love so pure and surethere's no more sure love than His
He's Faithful, apt to love and quick to forgivenone can love like this
Do you know what it means for the emptiness within to vanish?
Do you know how it feels for your broken heart to be fixed?
The hopelessness and miserable thoughts of hatred and insecurity
Yea, those thoughts of fear, loneliness---pushing me to self-pity,
They are gone,
Because I have God
I have God now
I've felt His Love's power
And I tell you, nothing feels so good like being loved of God
The love of My Jesusso true and so deep
This is the life-giving Love
It's the light-beaming love
It's the heart-healing love
It's the hope-bringing love
It's the home-leading love
The crown-giving love
The love of glory!
The love that goes extra-mile to save from sins
Yes, this love is patient, it cleanses from filths
And clothes you with a brand new holy life
It sets you upon the Solid Rock to soar higher heights
The Love of Christ passeth knowledge
It's so broad that it's beyond coverage
The colour of this Love is Red
The symbol of this Love is Blood- that Blood of the Lamb of God
The Blood of Jesus
The Blood of Jesus
The Blood of Jesus
The greatest prove of True Love
The Love that broke the grave, went deep inside
Stretched forth the large heart of compassion and power
And set the prisoners of hatred and fear free to come outside
Jesus' special love is upon meI believe and see it every hour!
He poured His Blood that I may live
And that's the truthI'm living indeed
Love is unseenit's chemistry
But the love of Jesus is not a mystery
It's clearly seen and obviously known
It's an open letterinviting all to come
You see this Love in between the wooden poll of curse
You'll see someone that dearly loves you
Yes, you see Him there, on that old rugged cross
You see this love in between His heart broken in pain and grieve
All because of me, because of me he hung there to receive
You see this love in between His soul acquainted with sorrow
Up there he hung helpless, awaiting the horror of death
He never tasted death before now, you think it was easy?
It wasn't easy!
It wasn't easy!
Not at all, it wasn't!
But for His undying love He did it!
His Love is true.
Love even unto death.
Even to the death of the cross
So true Love
It wasn't easy for Him
I MUST NOT BE LAZY
TO RESPOND TO HIM
WOE IS ME IF I FEEL AT EASE
UNTIL MANY EMBRACE THIS LOVEIT'S PURE LOVE
You see it in between His palms pierced and hammered open with long-tall-strong-heavy-sharp nails
Look at His beautiful and miraculous hands bleeding uncontrollablylook at the Blood trails
It wasn't at all easy for Him
That Blood flowing out from the middle of His palm is little compared with the one in His heart
It wasn't easy for Him
That Blood is the symbol of Eternal Love
The colour of True Love is Red
Because of that His bleeding side!
He patiently but painfully bore the heat of the hit
He was knocked on all sides.knocked down but still stood up
He didn't stop half-way until He fulfills His perfect Love in all
Thought they had done all to Him
They yet threw a spear at Him
Spear.
A sharp spear.
A piercing spear!
A long fiery spear was thrown at Him!
He was already full of painsHe has bled more than enough!
He has bled enough, yet they threw a sharp spear at Himand it pierced through His rib and caused more Blood to drip!
From the bruises of His Head,
To the nails-bound palms of His Hands
Down to the chest of His compassion where Beloved John slept often;
Blood has covered His face, so much that His beautiful eyes that glittered preciousness of grace,
Pureness of meekness and sureness of truth could hardly be seen.
Those tender eyes that spark beauty and purityso innocent were dimmed!
The tree, even the wooden cross He hung was smashed with bloodthe Blood of my Lord.
His face COVERED WITH TEARS was disfigured!
OH, I WISH YOUR MIND GRAB THE CLEAR PICTURE
I WISH YOU SEE THE BRUTALITY; THE INHUMANITY! Yet 'twas Divinity at work
At eternal work of Love.
Heaven on dutypaving way for me by His sole wisdom in between the cross!
That His beautiful countenance that portrays the glory of Heaven
It cost Heaven Blood to save me
And the cost of this Blood is heavier than heavy
The colour of true love is redfor His Blood
His Blood is pure redunspotted and full of power.
Yes, redeeming power
Yes, forgiving power
Yes, cleansing power
The Blood is alive unto eternityconstantly triumphant every hour!
It cost Heaven their King to save me
Which King on earth would leave his throne;
And go in search of an insignificant bond and unprofitable servant?
Which king could leave his kingdom to bring back a sin-slave lost without hope?
Which king could leave his honour and praises and even his attendants?
But the King of Heaven, yes, the King of kings from whom all things exist and consist,
He made Himself of no reputation and took my poor-frail form to draw me to Him
His Love is true, and always would be.it's forever true and he did it all for me
Love unto death, even the death of the cross.
He gave His Blood.
His Blood is His Love to me.
The Colour of True Love is red, yes, for His Pure-Red-Blood!
Who can do this if not propelled and compelled by Love beyond feelingsit's Love Divine!
It cost Heaven their King to save me. Who am I? what am I?
A pauper and an orphan, having no Father, no hopean alien of the common wealth of Israel of God;
A bond-servant conceived in sin and shaped in iniquity
Totally poor, depraved of purity and bankrupt of humility
It cost Heaven blood, even the purest, priceless and most eligible Blood of the Man Jesus;
It cost Heaven so much a heavy burden to translate me from the kingdom of darkness into the King of marvelous Light of His Dear Son Jesus Christ!
It cost Heaven their best to bring me into rest
Even the rest of the inner soul; the rest from the struggles of sin and addictions
The Colour of True Love is red, yes, for His Pure-Red-Blood!
The Colour of Love is red
Not because of red roses
Not because of red wine
But because of the Blood of the Rose of Sharon,
Yes, because of the Blood of the Lamb of Godthe Man Jesus!
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