I don't know what to do to ease your mind
I don't have the perfect word to make it fine
I'm not so qualified for sympathy
Still I am not without love
Psalm number four falls on your grieving ear
Yes, I believe the peace of Christ is near
And I am here in His name
You'd do the same, you'd do the same
If you'll let me close, closer than a brother
If you'll let me love you, we'll sit here and cry
If you'll let me love, let me love you
Never failing, ever hoping, seeking to preserve
It always is giving, often beyond words
And when there's nothing left to say, love has a voice
In sorrow and in heartache, there's a greater joy
I don't know what to do to ease your mind
Whatever pain you have I'd take as mine
If you'll let me love, let me love you