I said to My Beloved br Tell me the measure of truth br My Beloved said br Tell me first what you know of truth br br ‘One and one make two, br - as You and I’ br My Beloved said br Tell me more of truth br br ‘Love draws me to You br as the white moth to the candle’s flame’ br My Beloved said br Tell me more of truth br br ‘Love makes You and me br into one single perfect love’ br My Beloved said br This is the measure of truth br which is immeasurable: br br the greater the truth br the less it can be measured; br the greater the truth br the deeper it may be experienced; br br this is its measure: its experience. br Truth has no other measure, br for only love can measure truth.