Thursday, February 17, 2011

Bank Of Love

Sitting alone and sobbing
Wondering if they hear my cries
Tears of loneliness falling
But in an instant I begin to realize

Everything I need is provided
If I don't have something, there's a reason
Everything has a time and place
For everything there is a season

I understand why I don't have love on earth
My love is too pure for just anyone
I'm saving all this love inside for him
He'll get it all when my life here is done

It seems as if I'm living like a pauper
But in my bank of love I'm a billionaire
I hope he's ready to make the withdrawal
And I hope to God that the time is near

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