The problem with love
is we love the wrong stuff
and we’ve loved it too much
Then hearts become tough
that’s when steak is well-done
and when we’re on the run
Trust in the LORD with all your heart
and lean not unto your own understanding
In all your ways acknowledge him
and he will direct your paths
The pride of our eyes
and the pride of this life
for a slice of the pie
Believing the lies
so that we are now blind
and have run out of time
Trust in the LORD with all your heart
and lean not unto your own understanding
In all your ways acknowledge him
and he will direct your paths
We need his protective covering
his shed blood which is love
When we have such woes
we’re not part of the whole
no more hearts of pure gold
but Satan-controlled
even lands have been sold
With your hands grab ahold
Trust in the LORD with all your heart
and lean not unto your own understanding
In all your ways acknowledge him
and he will direct your paths
We need his protective covering
his shed blood which is love
Yes, Jesus, Good Shepherd of the sheep