Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Love

It's like staring at the sky above
When I look in your eyes
Now where in the world did you come from?
You're so beautiful
And I know

I can't escape your love (escape your love)

Every time I turn around You're there
I get a feelin' that won't go away
Nothing else in this whole world compares
You're surrounding me
And I know

That I can't escape your love (escape your love)

And in the righteous crowd
Your face is all I see
I hope you know by now

That I can't escape your love (escape your love)
-Michael W. Smith


There've been days when I've walked away, when there's too much to care and nothing to say. Yet even when I think I am abandoned by the world, when I feel I am undeserving of anyone's loving, You love me. You traded heaven for a wooden cross. Because of me. Me.

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