God Is Love Do We Understand

God Is Love Do We Understand prose poem

God Is Love Do We Understand prose poemUploaded by Lyn McSweeney


It is not what we say it is what we do
are we showing love, me and you?
We say God is love but do we know what that means
if we say God is love..love needs to be seen

In the way we treat people in all that we do
are we really loving me and you?
Does the world see Jesus living within
if we treat people badly, if we continue to sin?

We need to be an example to all those around
so they will seek God and he will be found
GOD IS LOVE those are not just words
HE needs to be seen, HE needs to be heard

It is then this world will be filled with love
heaven on earth not just above
the world filled with people who are loving and kind
Who always have others on their mind!

GOD IS LOVE!!!!

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I have been writing poetry for 20 plus years it is not something I have learned, but enjoy writing it.
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