Is it the face
of a child?
Is it the thrill of danger?
Is it the kindness we see in the eyes of a stranger?
Is it more than faith?
Is it more than hope?
Is it waiting for us at the end of all?
I say it's love.
I say it's love.
Is it the one you call home?
Is it the holy land?
Is it standing right here
holding your hand?
Is it just like the movies?
Is it rice and white lace?
Is it the feeling I get when I wake to your face?
Is it the first summer storm?
Is it the colors of fall?
Is it having so little and yet having it all?
Is it a chance to belong?
Is it standing right here singing this song?
I say it's love.
I say it's love.