He Is

by Avrii Monrielle   Jan 15, 2007


He'll be there when you forget
With him, there's no regrets

Every problem has a greater reward
Every sorrow ends with love
He reaches out to touch your hand
From up in heaven above

He forgives you when you're sorry
Smiles at you when you're embarrassed

Never judges, never hurts
He simply loves.

You can blame things on him if you want;
All you say isn't necessarily true
In the end, his endless love
Will be enough, even for you

He loves everyone; he has to
If he doesn't, who else will?
He is perfect, because
He just is.

He creates, he destroys
He plans, he delivers
He can be jealous; he can be glad
Above all, he is a dad

He is.

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