I’ve been running around Lord
But I’ve been losing ground
I’ve been calling the shots Lord
For way too long
I’ve been running in circles
I can’t stand and fight
I’ve been wounded by a broken heart
The pain is there but Hate don’t care
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
You see right through my disguises
You see right through me Lord
I can fool the people
But who’s the real fool
I know I’ve got some problems
I need a touch from you
Please mend my broken heart
And let me fight the fight for you
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
You know the things I’ve wail and wish I could be
But I’ve listened to the words you said let the music sing
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
I can hear your voice coming through from above
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
And I know that it’s a Labor of Love, Labor of Love
I’ve been wounded by a broken heart
The pain is there but Hate don’t care
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
Labor of Love, Labor of Love
