Transcendental Sonnet #937:
To This Moment
This shining moment this moment with you now
This encounter at this point in time right here
Is all and we must do it justice somehow
And rise to this moment transcending all fear
The love of your heart the fever of your brow
Each drop of your blood your each and every tear
Every wound and every scar but glorifies
Elevates and vindicates you in my eyes
The signs of your sufferings are sacred to me
Without condition I completely love you
The sword of Damocles which hung above you
Once and over me is gone and we are free
Shackles of two broken lives now disappear
We rise to this moment transcending all fear
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+Steven Curtis Lance
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