We walk this fine line
You and I, for all time
As do all the rest
It's the best that we might find
You moved as if moved
And we walk as if blind
With our hands at our sides
And our faith as our guide
I'm lost, my hold can not grasp
Can not feel
Your gentle pull come just in time
This is love
This is love
This is love
It's the line I'm speaking of
It's a call to heal
It's a womb that we all feel
A cry for joy, and a tear to spill
This is love
This is love
This is love
It's the line I'm speaking of