(122—123) Works of Love
Love is the fulfilling of the law
Unequivocal Love and the Uncertain Law
Love is the fulfilling of the law
Not as the human arbitrary
In its truth we can stand in awe
In love we find our sanctuary
For endless generations
We find law but no agreement
Law can't fulfill intentions
Using justice as appeasement
The law's demands are a generality
To which we respond, "the others"
In that way, all and none are guilty
So no one really bothers
But love is always felt specifically
Divine purpose is truly personal
Crimes we commit against this morality
Are strictly ours and are thus intentional
We hold fast to this unconditionally
That love is a divine commandment
Nothing there can we see provisionally
There's no room for sometime abandonment
These demands are unequivocal
They stand up to our confusion
Love is nothing theoretical
With varieties in profusion
To love thy neighbor as thyself
Fulfills as our sacred function
We cannot plead it was someone else
To be granted a small reduction