Love

 LOVE

When I saw you

I heard you cry:

”Dear Lord help me,

or let me die.”

I saw your tears

and I felt your pain.

I thought to myself

I'm gonna have to stay.

The journey behind me

is rough enough to bear.

But just because of it

I know now what to say.

So hear me out,

and I tell you how

you can bear the pain,

and find your way out.

It's LOVE that overcomes.

It's LOVE that gives you strenght.

It's LOVE that won't let you down.

It's LOVE that takes you home.