Many waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot wash it away....
Song of Songs 8:7a
{2013 April's Heart}
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I will sit with you
As our children play
I will stand with you
Through the coming days
I will work with you
Till our job is done
Every morning light
Every setting sun
I will lay with you
As we two become one
I would die for you
Because it is you that I love.
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