Love Poem: Hate Stirs Up Quarrels But Love Makes Up For All Offenses-

Hate Stirs Up Quarrels But Love Makes Up For All Offenses-

I shall not hate
I won't stir up troubles
I shall not take, offense of thee

Quarrels I not
I shall not hold offense over thee
I speak these wise words
I speak with lips of understanding

I have good sense, I am from the Lord
Our God has made me the head and not the tale
I not a fish waiting to inhale

I come from love first love makes up for all offense Lower your defenses I love you more than you hate me Quarrels I not I shall not hold offense over thee I speak these wise words I speak with lips of understanding I have good sense, I am from the Lord Our God has made me the head and not the tale I not a fish waiting to inhale I come from love first love makes up for all offense Lower your defenses I love you more than you hate me
2/28/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2022 Proverbs 10:12-13