Love Primal

Not thine, my Lord, the darkness all is mine—Save that, as mine, my darkness too is thine:

All things are thine to save or to destroy—

Destroy my darkness, rise my perfect joy;

Love primal, the live coal of every night,

Flame out, scare the ill things with radiant fright,

And fill my tent with laughing morn’s delight. 

– George MacDonald

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