The Love He Gave
You are lost and cannot be found
You are lonely and nobody is around
What you seek from others is never real
For who they are is not what you feel
It is time to become who you really are
Yet each day the journey seems so far
You see their eyes and wonder about love
But is their approval all that you are made of?
The frivolity of the night beckons once again
Yet in the morning you wonder who is your friend
Look for yourself and not to another lost soul
For what is not right will never make you whole
It is your own heart which you must seek
And what you will find you will forever keep
For the world cannot harm what God can save
And you will always be the love that he gave
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