Love (feat. Ryan Porter)

When Love beckons to you, Follow him

though his ways are hard and his wings unfold you, yield to him

though the sword hidden may wound you, when he speaks to you believe

though his voice will shatter your dreams

يا رسول حدثنا عن الحب, يا رسول شاورلِنا إلى الحب,

فقال بصوته العظيم.. يا

For even as Love crowns you, so shall he crucify you.

Even as he ascends to your height, that quiver in the sun.

So shall he descend to your roots and shake them to the earth

Speak to us of Love

Like sheaves of corn love gathers you unto himself.

He threshes you,

He sifs you free,

He grinds you. He kneads you until he assigns you to his sacred fire,

That you may Become, Bread for God.

يا رسول حدثنا عن الحب, يا رسول شاورلِنا إلى الحب,

فقال بصوته العظيم.. يا

Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself

Love possesses not.

Nor would it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.

Speak to us.

When you Love You should not say, God is in my heart,

But rather I am in the heart of God

And think not you can direct the course of Love

For If Love finds you, He will direct you

يا رسول حدثنا عن الحب, يا رسول شاورلِنا إلى الحب,

فقال بصوته العظيم.. يا

Desire Love, To be like a running brook, that sings to the night

to know the pain of too much Tenderness’

To be wounded by your own understanding

And willingly to bleed Joyfully

To wake at dawn with a winged heart

Give thanks to another day of love

to return home with gratitude

Then sleep with a prayer ‘ for Your Beloved

In Your heart a song of praise that rest upon your lips

Speak to us of love

يا رسول حدثنا عن الحب, يا رسول شاورلِنا إلى الحب,

فقال بصوته العظيم.. يا