What is the meaning of love?
And why can i not find the answer?
People love hard, but the love runs out.
There always has to be an end.
Why is this world so messed up?
And when is there an end to this madness?
All i want is someone to be there,
But i cannot fill this hole in my life.
I have found what I need.
And I have found why i can not fill this void.
There is none that is perfect,
None whose heart is entirely pure,
None but my Savior Jesus
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