Oh, but love Oh, nothing but
He was an independent son, on the run No time to listen to the He stood to face the gale, so afraid to fail Afraid to listen to a
Then suddenly like a The candle in his burst into flame And patiently, oh so The of mercy, truth and light Spoke again into the night
How can be? What do we
Nothing but love in its purest Nothing but would go into the storm the pride clouding his eyes Nothing but could lead him in Nothing but love would do it
Is there an independent son a heart gone wild? Be still and to the Father So the weight you bear, so afraid to share Open the curtain to a
And suddenly more than The candle in heart can be a flame And patiently, oh so The voice of mercy, and light Will speak again the night
How can be? Who do you (What do you see?) (What do you What do you see?)
Nothing but love in its form Nothing but love would go into the Challenge the pride clouding eyes but love could lead you in Nothing but would do it again
When you at His feet And your has been humbled and broken Then the God of will reach down His hand And He will lift you up, He lift you up
but love in its purest form Nothing but love go into the storm And the pride clouding our eyes but love could lead us in Nothing but
but love Nothing but but love Nothing but but love