Perfect Mate

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Perfect Mate
By Arley Steinhour 1112215

To Love one-another, Eternally,
Both, must be Free, for Eternity
Then, Joined together, willingly,
Becoming 'One,' of Permanency.

Man searches for that Perfect Mate,
In the hopes, he is not too late,
His 'ardor,' tends to dissipate,
If Sin catches eye, as if, Ornate.

There need be two, One can Love,
One, of mortal, the other, of Above,
Blessings of Life, to fit, as a Glove,
Three, in harmony, with 'Spirit-Dove.'

Yet, Sin reaches many, and brings to an end,
The joining of any, who don't quite 'blend,'
'Third party's armor,' helps to defend,
But, Sin temptation, can Usurp, and, Upend.

The Third party, I speak of, is of course, is God,
Through Jesus, and Spirit, not from the 'Fraud,'
He'll stand With you, and 'other,' if properly Shod,
Then, as a Triad, Eternally, GOD, you'll Applaud.

AMEN