THE THOUGHT
MY HEART RACES AT THE THOUGHT OF BEING IN LOVE
THE THOUGHT OF ONE WHO LOVES UNCONDITIONALLY
THE THOUGHT OF ONE WHO LOOKS INTO MY EYES AND SEES THE GOD IN ME
THE THOUGHT OF ONE WHO KNOWS THAT THE ALMIGHTY MADE ME JUST FOR HIM
THE THOUGHT OF ONE WHO CAN LOOK INTO MY EYES AND SEE OUR SAVIOR
HIS HEART SKIPS A BEAT AT SEEING HIS LOVE AT THE END OF THE DAY
THE THOUGHT OF SLEEPING ALL NIGHT LONG AND WAKING TO SEE HIS LOVE LYING BESIDE HIM
THE THOUGHT OF HIS REALIZING THAT THE TIME SPENT LOOKING JUST FOR HIS LOVE WAS WORTH THE WAIT
I WAIT FOR THIS MAN, WHOM GOD MADE JUST FOR ME
I WAIT FOR THIS MAN WHO WILL LOVE ME INSPITE OF
THIS MAN WHO HAS PRAYED NIGHT AND DAY AS I HAVE
THE THOUGHT OF THIS MAN WHO SAW ME, WHO SAW MY SMILE, WHO SMILED INSIDE
THE THOUGHT THAT REALIZATION CAME TO HIM, SCARED HIM AT FIRST
THE THOUGHT THAT HE WONDERED, COULD IT BE WHAT I HAVE ALWAYS PRAYED FOR WOULD ONE DAY BE
THE WOMAN I PRAYED TO GOD FOR, THE WOMAN WHO WHEN SHE ENTERS A ROOM
THE WOMAN WHO EACH AND EVERY MORTAL MAN STOPPED TO SEE
THE THOUGHT THAT FINALLY, AFER ALL THIS TIME, MY WISH, MY DREAM HAS COME TRUE
GOD SENT JUST FOR ME, THE WOMAN YOU TURNED OUT TO BE
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