My treasure. Song of songs:4:9
You are the treasure that I seek
Excited, selling everything I have
In order to regain what has been gifted
Absolutely freely.
The choicest pearls, it is, your love
Bought with all I have
Loved me the unloveable, the incorrigible
He first loved.
The treasure, which thieves do not steal
And moths or rust cannot destroy
Nothing can separate me from His love.
Absolutely mine.
It is like the purest nard, sweetest nectar
Indulging and dwelling in it all.
Is satisfaction to the soul and mind
And emotions too.
Treasure seeking; the only passion
One has who sets out on a hunt
Would get satisfied only when he finds it
I am made complete.
Am I searching for something else?
Acceptance; Appreciation; Approval
Man's desire is always to be loved
That Love He gives.
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