Do not dare you worry

If I might have some time

For in the eyes of Heaven

You’re precious to The Christ

And what He deems important

I sure do agree

So trust that in this heart of mine

Is plenty of room, you see.

 

Some have been dismissed in pain

Others overlooked

Some carelessly tossed away

And by many forsook

But since the Christ does live in me

I can feel His heart

And He has given me the room

Plenty, to love a lot.

 

It seems His Spirit overflows

And never does run dry

Often I can feel Him swell

Looking through my eyes

When another, He does send

Into our dear fold

He expands His love inside

With plenty of room to grow.