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The talk

I talk to you, you talk to me
Not a cloud in the sky
Nothing troubling me

We talked about the mess in which I live
How God would look at it I never asked
The eyes from the past are there, with condemnation to give

A nasty habit being messy, but Jesus would still enter
Bringing peace, the knowledge that God is in control
In everything, He has to be the centre

I miss love, it's something I can't feel
It doesn't appeal to live in a tidy house
He said: we'll pray that God himself will make his love reveal

Later on, the words love and peace with tears were there again
It's not about mess, not about order
It's about receiving more from the Son of Man

21-10-05