God is love We always say it He is love We say we know it God is love But do I really know Really...do I understand Jesus on the cross God is love His arms and feet are bleeding
I stand in the shadow In the comforting grey Don't want to come out Don't want to show the real me Someone steps into my shadow You are one of his! I say, I don't know him Do you love me?
Written for someone who used to be very closed as a person. It is good to hear that this poem was indeed the start of this person to come out of her shell, :).