Two words, powerful as any one man can speak to another.

Probably depends on the man though.

He’s got to question himself, his worth to world.

He’s got wonder if his past is too dark,

And age too old.

Knows his demon is within.

Perhaps he expelled the devil,

Proclaimed the goodness of Eternal Grace,

And, sung his war hymn.

Still, nights grow long. And there’s only so much a man can help himself.

We was all made to be loved, and there’s only so much a man can love himself.

So like a star shining through the cover of night, two spoken words ignite his lonely heart:

“You’re accepted.”