Eternal Prize

In the realm where hate may dwell,
Trust shattered that unholy spell.
And releases a conquering tide,
In Christ, we confide.


Dark whispers weave their bitter thread,
But love's radiance dispels dread.
In Christ, the antidote to hate,
Trust blooms, sealing our fate.


Hate's venom seeks to consume,
Yet love's flame can't be entombed.
Holy Spirit's presence, hate's demise,
Christ's love is the eternal prize.