Cheap Words



I don’t want a penny for your thoughts
A single cent is worth more than that
How cheap are words we speak
We crawl in dirt and talk of skies

I’m lost in a world
My mouth opens not
Still I sing this song
It’s Love that makes me move

Inside we are one
Come and join me here
In this house of God
We dance through the night

Sipping Truth from Beauty’s cup
Nothing else will suffice
The words that you hear
Will fall at your feet
And crumble into dust

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