You were made to be more than a religious man
Walking through this foreign land
You do not taste, touch, or even feel
Just in case you become the very thing you fear
But don’t you know that in love
No fear can rest, all fear must run
So what you feel alone it proves
That you forget what He called you to do
That is love
Oh this is love
It heals the brokenhearted
It sets the captives free
It walks an extra mile
Even for your enemies
This is love
Oh this is love
Not to judge, and nor debate
To ponder questions as the world burns at our feet
You speak of freedom but you never felt free
Oh, you simple man, don’t you know what love means
It heals the brokenhearted
It sets the captives free
It walks an extra mile
Even for your enemies
It moves every mountain
Swallows up the sea
Searches every corner
Finding you and me
This is love
This is love
Oh this is love
Oh this is love
This is love for the broken, and love for the lost
Love for the scarred, and love paid the cost
Love like an ocean, an ocean so wide
You can swim in it forever lost in its tide
This is love
This is love
This is love
This is love
It heals the brokenhearted
It sets the captives free
It walks an extra mile
Even for your enemies
This is love
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