Sunday, May 07, 2006

20 / You've got the love..

Occasionally my thoughts are brave and friends are few.
Occasionally I cry out "Lord what must I do?"
Occasionally I call up Master make me new.

Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air.
I know I can count on you!
Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care"
But you've got the love I need to see me through.