WWID
What I would do to stare in your eyes.
To fall at your feet and let myself cry.
What I would do to feel your embrace.
To no longer hurt.
To no longer feel pain.
What I would do to hear your words aloud.
To know what they mean.
To know the turn out.
What I would do to give you my all.
To worship you day and night until the light calls.
What I would do to no longer fear.
But instead run to you when it is harder to hear.
Oh what I would do to walk into heaven.
To your arms open wide.
Saying hello my child now come be my bride.
But what I need to do, you have made clear.
To come follow me and remember child No Fear.
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