NO VALUE IN MATERIAL THINGS There is no value in material things There is some excitement and a rush it brings But what about when they are old and worn What about when they are tattered and torn Then there is nothing left in your hand They are but a distant memory... do you understand? Then there is love far more precious than gold It goes on living it never gets old It is always there it lives in your heart It’s the same at the end as it was from the start We never tire of being loved It is something of which we can’t get enough Love is something we shouldn’t tire of giving It should be automatic just like breathing THERE IS NO VALUE IN MATERIAL THINGS THERE IS IN LOVE AND THE JOY IT BRINGS GOD IS LOVE!!!!