| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - And there this glorious fountain forever flows forth in streams, yea, in rivers of love and delight, and these rivers swell, as it were, to an ocean of love, in which the souls of the ransomed may bathe with the sweetest enjoyment, and their hearts, as it were, be deluged with love!Jonathan Edwards, Heaven is a world of love, Charity and its Fruits, pages 327-328.
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