Never. Never did I think I would be on this shore asking God why.
Never. Never did I think I would be sinking in this sand of questions.
Never. Never did I think you would stop loving me, stop wanting me.
Always. Always I am written on the palms of my Father
Always. Always I am pursued the Creator of the Universe,.
Always. It is HE who fights for me. He who cherishes me.
He always thinks I'm beautiful
Still my heart sinks, as it has been shattered. But I'm still gold. In the eyes of my God.