Each Other

I'm talking to You, it's your son
Father, I can't believe all the things
We have done

To each other

The problem I find in all my years
The danger is high though Your love is near
So what can be done

To heal each other

I hold my head up high to ease the pain
But quite frankly Lord
I don't know how much more
This world can take
Yes, we truly need more love
For each other

Lord, it's me, it's your son
Trying to take a stand for peace
Like the other one
Send us your love

'Cause we need each other

We need
We truly need each other



Credits
Writer(s): Kim L. Owens
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