: | There is so much noise That fights for my attention Begging me to listen But will I choose to listen- Old familiar sounds Of doubt and fear and anger That threaten me with danger But will I run from danger- When I know you love me Is when I find that I’m free To love the way you love me Love the way you love- Love be the loudest voice I hear There’s really just one word Love be the loudest |
“Don’t be alarmed,” he said. “You are looking for Jesus the Nazarene, who was crucified. He has risen! He is not here. See the place where they laid him. But go, tell his disciples and Peter, ‘He is going ahead of you into Galilee. There you will see him, just as he told you.’”