Walking In Truth Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

There is no fear in true love,
And greater is He who is in you;
For the forgotten sheaf should be left for the poor.

Do not kindnap anyone,
For true love is all about us;
LIke those things that you have to learn from one another.

Walking in truth is like the gold tried in fire,
And to share with others is like the nose with a nosering;
But do cover the shame of your nakedness.

The faces of men and woman,
The smoke in the pit;
But i am walking in the truth to overcome the doctrine of Balaam.

There is no fear in love,
So stand with my mind and learn with my muse;
For i am a writer with the ink of true love.

Stand by me like hair of men,
Learn my muse like the hair of women,
And like the morning star out of the bottomless pit.

Clear as crystal and pure as the fountains of water!
Her grapes are fully ripe on my love.
Oh that she could redeem me from the earth,
Like one of the Lamb's wives who sits like a queen;
For there is no fear in true love.