Cut Through

Love is never lost
It does not come at a cost
Such love is free and sincere
Beyond the eyes of every seer

I wonder and I fret over the smallest things
Such as a subtle cue to give you wings
Such love begins with the word that brings
Deliverance from every evil and their kings

So I whispered a word that can bring them down
In the silence and behind the frown
God, take them down, cut them down
I heard Him say, so be it, with a frown

They wanted to raise me up yesterday
Truth be told, I refused with so much to say
To stay and endure the worst with you
Instead of from above but down here with you

Because I love you and want you in my life
Cherishing every moment as sharp as a knife
I will cut through and have cut through
By God’s mighty sword, the word that is true

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