I don't wanna be a clanging cymbal;
I don't wanna be a clamorous gong.
I don't wanna merely mix and mingle,
Or compromise in order to belong.
So many definitions:
So many experts on love these days.
All of their suppositions
Mingle and mix in a swirling haze.
I found love on the banks of the Jordan;
When he smiled he gazed into my soul.
He said, "Come, be immersed and restored in
Living water that will make you whole."
Now I know he came from above.
Oh, beautiful immutable love!
I could roam the earth for endless ages;
I could live a hundred lives on my own;
I could get to know a thousand sages;
Without love, I'd fade into the unknown.
So many people chasing
An ever-elusive dream come true,
Seeing themselves embracing
A love they can trust and hold on to.
I found love on the banks of the Jordan;
When he smiled he gazed into my soul.
He said, "Come, be immersed and restored in
Living water that will make you whole."
Now I know he came from above.
Oh, beautiful immutable love!
So many roads to choose from,
So many kinds of love—or so they say.
Open your heart; don't run from
Love that is strong and will not fade away.
I found love on the banks of the Jordan;
When he smiled he gazed into my soul.
He said, "Come, be immersed and restored in
Living water that will make you whole."
Now I know he came from above.
Oh, beautiful immutable love!
© 2023 David Acosta
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