The Power of Love

I love this, uh, as an apple tree among the trees of the orchard. So is my beloved among young men in his long, longed foreshade. I am seated and his fruit is sweet to my taste. That's the only thing that can feed you. Love is a flash of fire from the heart of God. The no Torrance and Queensland, no floods can drown for love. Everything has encountered nothing of the cost for love. We get one over by the love of God, you know?