nothing i can say
will matter anyway
just a vain display
with me in the middle
no more empty words
will anymore be heard
all my rhymes and verbs
mean very little
it doesn't mean anything without You
just a nice melody without You
without Your Spirit to sing
of the hope and the joy that You bring
without You it doesn't mean anything
nothing i'll ever do
could hold a candle to
the love displayed when You
said You forgave me
and what i know of love
is that i'm not deserving of
One You called Your Son
One sent to save me
like love holding the hand of hate