• And what fury can overcome what has been created?
    What kingdom can corrupt if completely devastated?
    What ground can shake the foundation of its face?
    What flood can drown the rock put in place?
    What bramble can twine?
    What prison can confine?
    What star can outshine its beam of grace?
    None.
    No fury to overcome,
    No power to corrupt,
    No ground to shake,
    and no flood to disrupt.
    No bramble to twine
    or prison to confine,
    No star can outshine
    Love.
    Love divine.