I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.
On the outside, they look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They're broken for different reasons,
and in different ways they hide
the pain, the hurt, the story; they will never tell.
The source of the brokenness
is what they hide.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met.
They look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They are just like me!
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
The first time we ever met
Your name was all I knew
But as we got to know each ot
