Text: Danny Gokey. My Best Days. It's Only.

It's been 18 months and 14 days
Bobby can't get him a job
Repo man's gonna take his van
I hear Bobby's given up on God

He needs a hand up
And not a hand out
But hey, everybody's gotta suffer
Don't worry, don't worry
It's only my brother

So where is that poverty line?
I've never really seen it
Look around I'm doing fine
I'm not really sure I believe it

On the other side of town
Schools are falling down
But me I'm riding in style
Don't worry, don't worry
It's only a child

There's a homeless woman
With a shopping cart
Living on the street
Lord knows she can't come in here
Where the pretty people meet

And we're all dressed in our Sunday best
And she smiles when she sees us
Don't worry, it's only Jesus

There's a face in the mirror
Of the man that I can be
Lord won't you open my eyes
Won't you help me see?

A hungry child
Needs more than a piece of bread
Brother needs a job to get ahead
And the homeless
Need a place to lay their head

And as much as I've been given
I could never give enough
Don't worry, it's only love

It's only love, it's only love

We're gonna make it together
Walking hand in hand
Falling down to our knees
That's where we'll make our stand

You can never give it all away
You can never get enough
Don't worry, don't worry
Don't worry, it's only love

When you're lonely cold and empty
Only one thing to fill you up
And it's only, and it's only
And it's only, it's only love