MY HEARTSONG
I rise after a night seeming far to long.
To find a note from my dear HeartSong.
It begins again, rising in tempo, and sweet
melody
My Hearts Song
I fly so high and free. As if on the wings of
a dove.
All because of my love!
Suddenly all the world seems bright and airy.
There is no wrong my love can not put right.
No burden he will not carry.
I laugh and smile.
My fears have begun to fade…
To think I believed god did not listen,
all the nights I'd prayed…
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