Love, is the weapon with the sweetest ****,
Hallelujah!
as I count my blessings,
which are far and few.

Love, is my solitude's King,
Hallelujah!
as the world tumbles around me,
I stand still, poignant and smiling.

Love, is a conqueror,*
as all else fails,
or ceases to be.
Hallelujah!
His love is real,
His love is all that can judge me,
and will set me free.
Hallelujah....