I feel so blessed to know their touch
And as we make our
lover’s bed
I sense that this may be
too much
Where were you short days
ago?
Or throughout my lonely
life?
Where were you when I
felt so low?
I needed you when I faced
the bad
Days and nights from
which I’ve fled
As I lay me down and
there I bled
Now my wounds have healed
And their scars are
fading fast
My unhappy past is firmly
sealed
As I move near to
heaven’s grasp
So let’s make this a time
to feel
Emotions which lift us
high above
Worldly wounds that did
heal
As we ride our wicked
wave of love
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