Faith.
Hope.
And Love,
have trouble.
In this noise.
In this noise.
We call home.
But Faith.
Hope.
And Love,
have conquered,
all this noise.
All this noise.
He called home.
So lay down, all you’ve found
And let go, what you know
All that you have… is not yours.
So fight now, the good fight
Hold tight, to what’s right
Faith, hope and love will endure.
The Way,
The Truth,
The Life, He had trouble,
in this noise.
In this noise.
He called home.
Me.
You.
We, will have trouble
In this noise
In this noise
He told us so.
The servant’s, not greater,
than the Lord whom they serve
Why, would we ever think it so?
But He, calls us friend,
Gives life, without end.
Shows us the truth that we may know.
The Father.
The Son.
The Spirit, are calling,
in this noise.
In this noise.
God allows.
Grace.
Peace.
And joy, are falling
In this noise
In this noise.
Hear it now.
I’ll lay down all I’ve found
Let go, all I know.
All that I have is not mine.
I’ll fight now, the good fight
Hold tight, to what’s right.
All my heart, my soul, strength and my mind.
Copyright 2011 David D. Vande Velde