Where does real love begin?
Can it really last forever?
Keep searchin' through this fire within,
Seeking without any answers
All the simple lines I've heard before
Doesn't make it any easier to find

And I learned about love on the street
And they told me that love is a game made of broken rules
But I know there's a love that's complete,
Where there's nothing missing inside:

The Hope of the Brokenhearted,
Longing for love again

What is all that love requires?
Will it finally bring contentment?
Or a sacrifice of my desires,
To love as just a humble servant?
Every kind of love I've fallen for
Leaves my crying out for something more in the end

And I learned about love on the street
From the cruel and heartless,
Where love is a game of deceit played by selfish fools, yeah
But I know there's a love that's complete
Where there's nothing ugly to hide:

The Hope of the Brokenhearted,
Longing for love again
The Hope of the Brokenhearted,
Longing for love again

Here's where real love begins:
Jesus gave His life for sinners
In the first of ten commands
Demonstrate love to beginners
He gave His love like no one else before,
And I owe everything I am and more to Him