: | There is so much noise That fights for my attention Begging me to listen But will I choose to listen- Old familiar sounds Of doubt and fear and anger That threaten me with danger But will I run from danger- When I know you love me Is when I find that I’m free To love the way you love me Love the way you love- Love be the loudest voice I hear There’s really just one word Love be the loudest |
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