Wednesday, June 3, 2020

I choose love by Mark Miller



In the midst of pain, I choose love. 
In the midst of pain, sorrow falling down like rain, 
I await the sun again, I choose love.

In the midst of war, I choose peace. 
In the midst of war, hate and anger keeping score, 
I will seek the good once more, I choose peace.

When my world falls down, I will rise. 
When my world falls down, explanations can’t be found, 
I will climb to holy ground, I will rise.

In the midst of pain, I choose love. 
In the midst of pain, sorrow falling down like rain, 
I await the sun again, I choose love.


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