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.