Love is patient; love is kind and envies no one. Love is never boastful, nor conceited, nor rude; never selfish, not quick to take offense. There is nothing love cannot face; there is no limit to its faith, its hope, and endurance.
a love song is the cure to a broken heart, the remedy to a dying hope and a medicine for the sick* of this world.
I am yours forever.
The world is blind to this love and cannot comprehend the magnitude of its being. You're the only one that I need.
flood this earth with this love. sweep every nation, every village every tribe and person from their feet and let them breath a pure love. a just love. I am alive.
*Those who are sick of this world, could be in either of the following contexts.
1. Those sick of living of the world and despertatley want off this wretched rock and those who need this love so badly, their hearts are pounding in their chests ready to jump out and scream so loudly and with such passion that they cannot contain themselves.
or
2. Those corrupt, unaware and full of the world. The sick nature of our world is vile. This love is the remedy, the cure and the enduring medicine.
When we dance around.
Can you feel it? Does it drive you or do you strive for it?
Does it compel you?
Can you live with it or not live without it?
Taste and see.
Laughter: the activity of laughing; the manifestation of joy or mirth or scorn;
Stay near. Stay here. Do not leave us in the dark, yet carry us in full illumination.
I don't want to move. I don't think I could.
Face head on the wicked and take heart: We've already won and you don't have a chance. Should loud until the final sound. Loud until the final sound.
Can you hear us? Can you hear it?
breath. see. shout.
