Give me a song over a fight.

Enough darkness, give me Light.

Is there a way to make things right?

I’m sure trying with all my might.

But left to myself I’m oh such a mess.

Inconsistent, maybe? I guess?

Too much of me, I must confess.

More love for you, for me a bit less.

Families are blessings, hold them dear.

They seem to change with every year.

Seize the day. Cherish the tears.

God’s love triumphs over fear.