"If I could not hold a pen,
I would write of You on my heart instead.
You have bought me with Your blood,
And I am painted red by Your love.
Ooh …
If I could not say a word,
My life would speak of love I don’t deserve.
Hope means holding on to You.
Grace means You’re holding me too.
Ooh …"
-"Painted Red" by JJ Heller
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