His Love
To learn or not to learn
To yearn or not to yearn
To see or not to see
What He could truly do for me
Stranded on a lone island
All there is, a never-ending silent
To think that I am all alone
Only to realize with Him I'm always home
That no matter where I go
In a vast majority or on a boat
To know God loves me is all I need
To stay on that island and succeed
That because His love is forever young
Trials and tribulations are never brung
I'm free, I'm free
Yes, all of me
That island has nothing
That'll ever stop me
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