His Love

To learn or not to learn

To yearn or not to yearn

To see or not to see

What He could truly do for me

Stranded on a lone island

All there is, a never-ending silent

To think that I am all alone

Only to realize with Him I'm always home

That no matter where I go

In a vast majority or on a boat

To know God loves me is all I need

To stay on that island and succeed

That because His love is forever young

Trials and tribulations are never brung

I'm free, I'm free

Yes, all of me

That island has nothing

That'll ever stop me

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