There is a love for worldly people or items or experiences that makes one weak,
The nerves are worn, concentration is lost, the stomach flutters with anxiety; oscillating between fear and hope...
Then there is a love for God that makes one strong. The constitution is rejuvenated, energy returns, the heart feels fortified and supported. Certainty of loving and being loved is here.
God, tonight is long, you know which kind of love I need.
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