There’s a beauty that never fades, endures
all time
There’s a divinity that pervades all beings,
all things
There’s a grace that characterises all movement,
all art
That divine, beautiful grace . . .
. . . is Love.
all time
There’s a divinity that pervades all beings,
all things
There’s a grace that characterises all movement,
all art
That divine, beautiful grace . . .
. . . is Love.