Finding the right words to say was never my strong suit
Figured I would compensate by listening to you
But now it's done you've spoken your peace and I've held on to mine
And I'll watch you go as you take your heart from mine
Joy will come when you live by faith not sight
And faith will appear when you face your times of doubt
Don't be afraid of what is in store
Because giving it your all is the recipe for love
Holding on to yesterday is becoming my strong suit
Never thought I'd feel this way, trying to block the truth
That the faults I've made are far from few and it's becoming clear
Love is not in what you take, it's all in what you give
Joy will come when you live by faith not sight
And faith will appear when you face your times of doubt
Don't be afraid of what is in store
Because giving it your all is the recipe for love
Love fight for love
Love fight for love
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love does not envy or boast