Father I watch your children come and go
Each going their separate ways
They won’t take the time to visit you
They’re just walking in a daze

But when trouble comes you hear their voice
Oh Yes yelling loud and clear
When the walls close in and the bottom drops out
Oh THEN they draw so near

But REAL LOVE will make them come to you
And be ready to you to give
REAL LOVE should draw men to the source
Lord to the reason just why they live

Lord don’t they know . . . Why can’t they see
How much you love them so
And the only thing you require of them
Is TO YOU their love to show

Yes REAL LOVE will make men give to you
Expressing the sincerity of their love
Then they’ll be drawn . . . Into you presence
My Sweet Sweet Heavenly Dove