Agape
Known as Nazareth, An obscure hometown, The Galian plains, A hilltop that surrounds. Like David, With sling and stone, Taking down Goliath, He was all alone. Below sea level, Landscape by erosion, The River Jordan, A place God had chosen. The Lost Ark, The gold-plated chest, No one knows where it is, Do you want to guess? The trumpet blasts, A sound of arrival, The Lord is coming, It's very vital. It's called Agape, Or Christian love, They mean the same, When spoken of.
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