I WANT YOU TO KNOW
I think you know, where i've been,forgive me if i'm spreading myself to thin?
now how much of me do you really know,
and have you, met my soul?
I want to share the Love, sent from above,
I want to see Love's light shine in you.
And I want you to know, my heart is true,
and I have been blessed by knowing you.
Sometimes my thoughts, are just to heavy,
for any words to ever carry,
so may a loving touch, tell you how I feel,
and let you know, that I am real.
And i'd be happy to know, if I have touched your soul,
keep smiling. it looks good on you i'd say.
And it's you that makes this, a beautiful day.
We all need to need somebody, we all need someone
to Love, yes it's true, Somebody just like you.
Love is a gift so often abused, so many hurt, so many used.
And Love is sometimes thrown away, while others waiting for it to come their way, laying, praying, for the day.
My Father God, He hears your prayers, and He wants you to know, He loved you so much, He sent His Son to save your soul, to save you from the pain you're living in, the pain of this world of sin. He too felt the pain of Love, while the nails were being hammerd in, as He took upon His body, all of our sins. He gave His life for me and you, because His Love is true, but Love is so powerful, the Son of Love lives again, His name is Jesus, and He's my Friend.
He's touched my soul, He's made me whole, it's Him who I want you to know, my Savior.
I think you know, where I've been, I don't want to spread the Love to thin. If I can help you in any way, to make it a better day, tho I don't have riches of silver or gold, I have a heart full of Love that you can have and hold. And I'll always pray for you, that you'll be blessed in all you do.
God is Love I want you to know, it was Love that made your soul. He's the one who knows where you've been, will you open your heart, and let Love in?
Written by : Brother
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