I Call It Love

Some call it old fashioned now
But I call it love
Some call it making a vow
But I call it love
Is it only tradition fading away
For two people to promise
Till death ends their days
Oh, some call it old fashioned now
But I call it Love

But without love, we’re nothing
In a world where the heart is so frail
Promises made seem to break everyday
But through it all, love never fails

Some call it fantasy, but I call it love
And some call it history, but I call it love
For the sacred page is a letter you see
From the hand of the history maker to me
Oh, some call it fantasy, but I call it love

It’s written in the holy pages
To anyone who is willing to know
Love brought us here
And will someday appear
To carry away all His own

Without love we’re nothing
In a world where the heart is so frail
Promises made seem to break everyday
But through it all, love never fails
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Some call Him only a man
But I call Him love
And some call it sad circumstance
But I call it love
When He died on the hill
It was not a disgrace
For the Holy one to offered
His life in my place
Some call Him only a man
But I call Him love
Yeah, I call Him love

I call Him love, oh...