MY NAME IS NOT IMPORTANT
IT'S MY HEART THAT REALLY COUNTS
IT'S THE FEELINGS DEEP INSIDE ME
AND THE LOVE I PASS AROUND.
IT'S THE REACHING OUT TO OTHERS
EVEN WHEN THEY DON'T REACH BACK
KNOWING THAT I LOVE THEM
EVEN WHEN THEY CAN'T LOVE BACK.
IT'S THE LETTING GO OF GRUDGES
AND REPAYING IT WITH LOVE
LIFTING UP THE ONES WHO HURT ME
TO MY GOD ABOVE.
LETTING HIM FIX ALL THE JUNK
LISTENING WITHIN MYSELF
KNOWING I AM NOT ALONE.
LISTENING TO THAT QUIET VOICE
WHICH TELLS ME NEVER DOUBT
AND THAT I HAVE A CHOICE
IN HOW MY LIFE TURNS OUT.
I CAN HURT IN ANGER AND DWELL ON THIS
OR SOMEHOW RISE ABOVE
REMEMBERING IT'S NOT UP TO ME
BUT UP TO GOD ABOVE.