I love you
In the silence, in the darkness
In the chaos, in the madness
All I can think is that
I love you.
I think I rather be the wounded lamb
Than the self sufficient ram
just to be in your arms,
Laying close to you.
So break these walls of pride
Make me soft inside.
How easy I forget
What it took me to get here.
It sure wasn´t my glory,
It sure wasn´t my triumph,
Its only your mercy
that keeps me whole,
And I´m so sorry for forgetting.
I love you
In the joy, in the sunshine
In the clearness, in the victory
All I can think is that
I love you.
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