I Write From The Heart
Life is questions and answers,
Choices and decisions.
You can't take anything with you
Except what's inside you.
...in the end,
we are all just
humans,
searching for
unconditional love
and acceptance,
that could heal
our loneliness,
and brokenness.
That's when
I met you.
Thank you,
Jesus.
Wherever your road has ended,
Jesus will meet you there.
Wherever your heart needs mended,
Jesus is there to care.
There is hope for the helpless,
And rest for the weary.
Just give it to Jesus,
When life feels so dreary.
At your invitation,
He'll come straight to you.
Spilling love in your heart,
And to make you brand new.


Choices and decisions.
You can't take anything with you
Except what's inside you.
...in the end,
we are all just
humans,
searching for
unconditional love
and acceptance,
that could heal
our loneliness,
and brokenness.
That's when
I met you.
Thank you,
Jesus.
Wherever your road has ended,
Jesus will meet you there.
Wherever your heart needs mended,
Jesus is there to care.
There is hope for the helpless,
And rest for the weary.
Just give it to Jesus,
When life feels so dreary.
At your invitation,
He'll come straight to you.
Spilling love in your heart,
And to make you brand new.

