Nothing can take it away
You will have your cynical thoughts
Yet he shall take them away.
Why?
Because his love is the realist thing you will ever encounter
You will never refute his love for you
He has the first and last answer
He isn’t a mishit, or chancer.
I so, so believe in hope that he says
my smile belongs to him, and his is to pass onto you
The passage of the kingdom
He shall frequently pursue.
You are never alone
Believe him, you are not
Once that spirit captures your heart when the brokenness has arrived
Here’s my hand, it never leaves
Gods truth will often prove hope to be relieved.
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