My heart's on the other side of the world,
And my heart's right here, too. I understand more when Paul says, "How I long for you." I understand more now. I understand more now, and I'm glad I do, Because love grows, it doesn't run out, Like the new wine at the wedding That was better than the first, Like the oil of anointing, Like the river Ezekiel stepped in Deeper and deeper, Love keeps flowing. And it's never wasted. Every drop poured out is gain. Love is never wasted, It was made to give itself away. Comments are closed.
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