Sir Oracle has spoken:
“I’m not sure of anything anymore,
Sound doctrine my token,
Yet, I slid and slid furthermore”.
With heart worn and broken,
For love full of aches and pain,
In history lessons are taken,
Aches and pains make the heart gain.
Love faults do not see,
As truth spoken with love,
And truth shall set us free,
By the power of God above.
Love needs a magic wand
To rescue it from the quick sand,
And ground it over firm land,
United by a sacred band.
Sir Oracle understands
He has to take a firm stand,
And stop writing on sand,
Love will stand tall and grand.