I can't remember all the things I have ran after.
Seeking after comfort, peace of mind
If only I had known rather
That all was just but a waste of time.
Found gladness in friends
Last only till the affair ends
Tried drinks but it never blends
The broken heart only You mend.
In that confusion,
And and minds illusion
I stumbled on this confession
In Your Love's possession
*" You're the hope in the morning.
You're the light when the night is falling.
You're the song when my heart is singing.
It's Your love!"*
Your Joy in someone else's heart
The question my heart kept on ask
The possession of no task
Just my heart the needed part.
"You're the eyes to the blind man.
You're the feet to the lame men walking.
You're the sound of the people singing.
It's Your love!"
Now my eyes can see through yours
I can keep on walkings with you
The sound in me is
The Joy you bring.
If only I have known
"All I ever needed is Your Love"
Inspired by Brandon Heath's "Your Love"