The Love Of My Love

by Shayla   Jan 28, 2007


The love of my life
My creator, my friend
The love of my life
He'll be there with me even after the end
The special one on whom I can depend
He has his hand out willing to lend

The love of my life
He forgives me for all my wrongs so that I'll learn to do right
The love of my life
Everyday I praise and love him with all my might
He's given me the gift of feeling and sight
And I know that he protects me all through the night

The love is like a never-ending stream
Together we work to keep my life perfect and pure
Now of who am I speaking, a man it may seem
But no because a man like this exists only in a dream
I am speaking of my lord whose love is running through my bloodstream

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