What’s real

Is difficult to conceal

It lives in the heart and mind

And it’s easy to find

It travels far and wide

And can be used as a guide

It takes a stand

While you hold God’s hand

It sits in a special place

Filled with God’s grace

It stands firm and strong

Cause it’s never wrong

It allows the world to see

What’s meant to be

It’s the tender touch

That means so much

And the incredible peace

You’ll never release

It’s the gift God gave

Take it to your grave

For He’ll reveal

What’s real