To love our enemies
and to do good
to those that
hate us, is
impossible in
our own strength.
Blessing those
that curse us
and praying for
those that
mistreat us
without retaliation,
is such a distinctive
love that it is
rare and beautiful
and only exhibited
in the lives of
those that die
to their own desires
and live for the
glory of God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem