Who gives hope when hope is lost?
Who loves when one is unlovable?
Who saves the damned?
Who holds the untouchable?
Who says “I will stand by you even though you hate me”?
Who loves anymore?
Who is kind anymore?
Who is holy anymore?
Who is brave anymore?
Who is brave anymore?
Who is loyal anymore?
Who is loving anymore?
Who is loving anymore?
Love is not an emotion.
It is a verb.
It does.
Love says “I will help you even if I get hurt”?
Love says “I will die with you”
“I will die for you”
“I will live my life serving you”
Love says “I will” and then does
Love is merciful
Love is kind
Love is sweet
Love is gracious
So where is that grace?
Where is that love?
Where is any evidence that you do love me?
Because, frankly, I cannot tell that you do.
Because, frankly, I cannot tell that you do.
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