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I’ll See Him As He Is
(Music and Lyrics Written and Arranged by
Maury Baggett. Copyright © 2003.)
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Verse 1
That beau-ti-ful place that
God calls Heav-en,
a land for those whose hearts
are made pure.
It's for be-liev-ers who trust
in Je-sus,
and we shall see God; His Word
is sure.
In this trou-bled land we all
have sor-rows,
but there our tears will be
wiped a-way.
That place of beau-ty; joys
are al-ways there;
ec-sta-sy in that e-ter-nal
day.
Chorus (Verse 1):
When I view that ci-ty,
I will re-joice with great hap-pi-ness.
And I will be like Him;
I’ll see my Sav-ior just as
He is.
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Verse 2
There are some that say there
is no fu-ture,
our be-ing is at death as be-fore.
But Je-sus told us that be-cause
He lives,
all His saints shall live for
ev-er-more.
We shall see Heav-en in all its
beau-ty,
and with the splen-dor that
there a-waits.
We shall see God ar-rayed in
His glo-ry,
when we ar-rive there at Heav-en’s
gate.
Chorus (Verse 2):
When I view that ci-ty,
I will re-joice with great hap-pi-ness.
And I will be like Him;
I’ll see my Sav-ior just as
He is.
(Repeat)
Yes, I’ll see my Sav-ior just
as He is. |
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THAT CITY OF LIGHT
(Music and Lyrics Written and Arranged by
Maury Baggett. No Copyright.)
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Verse 1
As I climb the high-est moun-tains,
and view the beau-ty of the
scenes be-low,
The trees ar-rayed in their
ma-jes-ty,
His lov-ing Spir-it comes and
fills my soul.
As I view the high-est heav-ens,
the pow-er dis-played by the
stars so bright,
I mar-vel with great ad-mi-ra-tion,
at won-drous scenes from that
Ci-ty of Light.
CHORUS
What a won-der-ful Sav-ior,
who sits on His throne so bright,
He who al-ways cares for me.
from that Ci-ty of Light. |
Verse 2
The world in all of its glo-ry,
and all the pleas-ures one ob-tains
in sin,
Is no-thing when they are com-pared
to,
what God has pre-pared for those
who love Him.
My soul longs for that joy-ous
day,
when God de-clares sor-row shall
be no more,
The Lord will leave his glit-ter-ing
throne,
to ga-ther His saints on heav-en's
bright shore.
CHORUS
We will then join that heav-en-ly
host,
prais-ing Him who cleansed us
so white,
Re-joic-ing with Christ our
King,
in that Ci-ty of Light. |
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Verse 1
I bless the day I found you
I want to stay a-round you
And so I beg you, let it be
me
Don’t take this hea-ven from
one
If you must cling to some-one
Now and for-ev-er, let it be
me
Chorus
Each time we meet love
I find com-plete love
With-out your sweet love what
would life be
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Verse 2
So ne-ver leave me lone-ly
Tell me you love me on-ly
And that you’ll al-ways let
it be me
Chorus
Each time we meet love
I find com-plete love
With-out your sweet love what
would life be
Verse 3
So ne-ver leave me lone-ly
Tell me you love me on-ly
And that you’ll al-ways let
it be me
Let it be me |
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Verse 1
Ooh, On The Beach At Car-te-gena,
She, Sal-ty Ba-by With The Name-a.
Oh, Chi-qui-ta,
Oh, Love Chi-qui-ta.
She, Takes To Walkin' In The
Sun-shine,
She, She'll Be Lovin' Till The
Moon Shine.
Love Chi-qui-ta,
Oh, Love Chi-qui-ta. |
Verse 2
She, Got The Pop-py-eyed De-sire,
Tease, Till The Boys Put Out
The Fire.
Love Chi-qui-ta,
Oh, Love Chi-qui-ta.
Oh No No, Now Don't You Wake
Me Up I'm Dream-ing,
No No No, If You Shake Me I'll
Be Scream-ing.
Love Chi-qui-ta,
Oh Love Chi-qui-ta. |
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Verse 1
In a bar in To-le-do a-cross
the de-pot,
On a bar-stool she took off
her ring.
I thought I'd get clo-ser,
So I walked on o-ver,
I sat down and ask her name.
When the drink fin-a-lly hit
her,
She said I'm no quit-ter.
But I fin-a-lly quit liv-ing
on drinks,
I'm hun-gry for laugh-ter,
And here ev-er a-fter.
Chorus
You picked the fine time to
leave me, Lu-cille,
Four hun-gry child-ren and a
crop in the field.
I've had some bad time,
Live thru' some sad times.
But this time the hurt-ing won't
heal,
You pick the fine time to leave
me, Lu-cille.
Verse 2
In the mir-ror I saw him,
I close-ly watch him.
I thought how he looked out
of place,
He came to the wo-man,
Sat down be-side me.
He had a strange look on his
face,
The big hands are cal-lous.
He looked like a moun-tain,
From a mi-nute I thought I was
dead.
But he start-ed shak-ing,
But his big heart was break-ing. |
Chorus
You picked the fine time to
leave me, Lu-cille,
Four hun-gry child-ren and a
crop in the field.
I've had some bad time,
Live thru' some sad times.
But this time the hurt-ing won't
heal,
You pick the fine time to leave
me, Lu-cille.
Verse 3
Af-ter he left her,
I or-dered some whis-ky.
I thought how she made him look
small,
From the lights of the bar-room.
To rent-ed ho-tel room,
We walked with-out talk-ing
it all.
She was a beau-ty,
But when she came to me.
She must have thought I'd lost
my mind,
I could-n't hold her.
The words that he told her,
The words that he told her,
Kept com-ing back time after
time.
Chorus
You picked the fine time to
leave me, Lu-cille,
Four hun-gry child-ren and a
crop in the field.
I've had some bad time,
Live thru' some sad times.
But this time the hurt-ing won't
heal,
You pick the fine time to leave
me, Lu-cille.
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Verse 1
Some-times in the morn-in' when
sha-dows are deep,
I lie here be-side you just
watch-ing you sleep.
And some-times I whis-per what
I'm think-ing of,
My cup run-neth o-ver with love.
Verse 2
Some-times in the ev-en-ing
when you do not see,
I stu-dy the small things you
do cons-tant-ly.
I mem-o-rize mo-ments that I'm
fond-est of,
My cup run-neth o-ver with love. |
Verse 3
In on-ly a mo-ment we both will
be old,
We won't ev-en no-tice the world
turn-ing cold.
And so, in these mo-ments with
sun-light a-bove,
My cup run-neth over with love.
My cup run-neth over with love.
With love. |
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Verse 1
I come to the gar-den a-lone,
While the dew is still on the
ros-es.
And the voice I hear,
Fall-ing on my ear,
The Son of God dis-clos-es.
Chorus
And He walks with me,
And He talks with me,
And He tells me that I am His
own.
And the joy we share,
As we tar-ry there,
None oth-er has ev-er known.
Verse 2
He speaks, and the sound of
His voice,
Is so sweet the birds hush their
sing-ing.
And the mel-o-dy,
That He gave to me,
With-in my heart is ring-ing.
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Chorus
And He walks with me,
And He talks with me,
And He tells me that I am His
own.
And the joy we share,
As we tar-ry there,
None oth-er has ev-er known.
Verse 3
I’d stay in the gar-den with
Him,
Tho’ the night a-round me be
fall-ing.
But He bids me go,
Thru the voice of woe,
His voice to me is call-ing.
Chorus
And He walks with me,
And He talks with me,
And He tells me that I am His
own.
And the joy we share,
As we tar-ry there,
None oth-er has ev-er known. |
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Verse 1
A-maz-ing grace how sweet the
sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now I'm
found,
Was blind, but now I see.
Verse 2
'Twas grace that taught my heart
to fear,
And grace my fears re-lieved.
How pre-cious did that grace
ap-pear,
The hour I first be-lieved. |
Verse 3
Thru ma-ny dan-gers, toils and
snares,
I have al-read-y come.
'Twas grace that bro't me safe
thus far,
And grace will lead me home.
Verse 4
When we've been there ten thou-sand
years,
Bright shin-ing as the sun,
We've no less days to sing God's
praise,
Than when we first be-gun. |
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Chorus
Who broke your heart,
And made you write that song?
Ev-er-y time you sing,
I want to cry a-long.
Ev-er-y thing was right,
Un-til your love went wrong.
Who made you write that song?
Verse 1
I re-mem-ber the hap-py tunes,
And the songs that you used
to sing.
And mak-ing plans for those
wed-ding rings,
But this morn-ing they’re gone.
Why des-pise why she done this
wrong,
There’s no need, don't you feel
this way,
And you’re leav-ing just mo-ments
a-way.
I can tell by your song.
Chorus
Who broke your heart,
And made you write that song?
Ev-er-y time you sing,
I want to cry a-long.
Ev-er-y thing was right,
Un-til your love went wrong.
Who made you write that song? |
Verse 2
And if you were spe-cial to
me,
All the songs that were meant
to be,
It’s the same as you’re cheat-ing
me,
If you say you’re still wrong.
And you want to a-tract her love,
Af-ter giv-ing me words of trust.
I can see that you still feel
so strong,
In the words of your song.
Chorus
Who broke your heart,
And made you write that song?
Ev-er-y time you sing,
I want to cry a-long.
Ev-er-y thing was right,
Un-til your love went wrong.
Who made you write that song?
(Repeat and Fade)
Who broke your heart,
And made you write that song?
Ev-er-y time you sing,
I want to cry a-long.
Ev-er-y thing was right,
Un-til your love went wrong.
Who made you write that song? |
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Verse 1
She was morn-ing,
And I was night time.
I one day woke up,
To find her ly-ing,
Be-side my bed.
She soft-ly said,
Come take me.
For I've been lone-ly,
In need of some-one.
As though I'd done,
Some-one wrong some-where.
I don't know where,
Come late-ly.
Chorus
You are the sun,
I am the moon.
You are the words,
I am the tune,
Play me.
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Verse 2
Song she sang to me,
Song she brang to me.
Words that rang in me,
Rhyme that sprang from me,
Warmed the night.
And what was right,
Be-came me.
Chorus
You are the sun,
I am the moon.
You are the words,
I am the tune,
Play me.
Verse 3
And so it was,
That I came to tra-vel.
Upon a road,
That was thorned and nar-row.
An-oth-er place,
An-oth-er Grace,
Would save me.
Chorus
You are the sun,
I am the moon.
You are the words,
I am the tune,
Play me. |
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Verse 1
Song sung blue
Eve-ry-body knows one
Song sung blue
Eve-ry gar-den grows one
Me and you are sub-ject to the
blues now and then
But when you take the blues
and make a song
You sing them out a-gain
Sing them out a-gain
Verse 2
Song sung blue
Weep-ing like a wil-low
Song sung blue
Sleep-ing on my pil-low
Fun-ny thing, but you can sing
it with a cry in your voice
And be-fore you know, start
to feel-ing good
You sim-ply got no choice |
Verse 3
Song sung blue
Weep-ing like a wil-low
Song sung blue
Sleep-ing on my pil-low
Fun-ny thing, but you can sing
it with a cry in your voice
And be-fore you know, start
to feel-ing good
You sim-ply got no choice
Verse 4
Song sung blue
Weep-ing like a wil-low
Song sung blue
Sleep-ing on my pil-low
Fun-ny thing, but you can sing
it with a cry in your voice
And be-fore you know, start
to feel-ing good
You sim-ply got no choice |
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When I See Jesus
(Music and Lyrics Written and Arranged by
Maury Baggett. No Copyright.)
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Verse 1
That a-maz-ing grace that saved
poor lost souls,
is just as free to the world
to-day,
It's still there for you, Je-sus
re-mains true,
if on-ly you will sin-cere-ly
pray.
Je-sus shed His blood, as He
en-dured pain,
that a foun-tain be op-ened
to save,
For all our sins could be plunged
in that pool;
our souls se-cured be-yond the
grave.
Chorus (Verse 1):
When I see Je-sus, When I see
Je-sus,
as I re-joice and look up-on
His face,
I’ll praise Him for His sav-ing
grace.
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Verse 2
On that rug-ged cross, His blood
paid the price,
for all count-less sins of you
and me,
That we, through His death,
could gain the sweet gift,
of life be-yond that crys-tal
sea.
In that sweet-est home, with
streets of pure gold,
in that joy-ful bliss, we will
then sing,
God sits on the throne, no more
will we roam,
joy bells through-out that land
will ring.
Chorus (Verse 2):
When I see Je-sus, When I see
Je-sus,
as I re-joice and look up-on
His face,
I’ll praise Him for His sav-ing
grace.
(Repeat)
Yes, I'll praise Him for His
sav-ing grace. |
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My Love there's on-ly you in
my life;
The on-ly thing that's right;
My first Love.
You're e-ver-y breath that I
take;
You're e-ver-y step I make.
And I, I want to share all my
love with you;
No one else will do.
And your eyes;
They tell me how much you care.
You will al-ways be;
My End-less Love.
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Two hearts,
Two hearts that beat as one;
Our lives have just be-gun.
For-ev-er, I'll hold you close
in my arms.
I can't re-sist your charms!
I'll be a fool for you;
I'm sure you know I don't mind.
And yes, you'll be the on-ly
one.
'Cause no one can de-ny;
This Love I have in-side.
And I'll give it all to you;
My love,
My End-less Love. |
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So I'm down and so I'm out,
so are ma-ny o-thers,
so I feel like tryin' to hide
my head 'neath these co-vers.
Life is like the sea-sons, after
win-ter comes the spring,
so I'll and stay a-while and
see what to-mor-row brings.
I've been told and I be-lieve,
that life is meant for livin',
e-ven when my chips are low
there's still some left for givin'.
I've been many pla-ces, may-be
not as far as you,
so I think I'll stay a-while
and see if some dreams come true. |
There is-n't much that I have
learned through all my foo-lish years,
ex-cept that life just runs
in cy-cles; first there's laugh-ter then those tears.
But I'll keep my head up high
al-though I'm kind of tired,
my wife just up and left last
week, Fri-day I got fired.
You know it's al-most fun-ny,
but things can't get worse than now,
but I'll keep on tryin' to sing,
but please just don't ask me now. |
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Verse 1
Don't look so sad,
I know it's o-ver
But life goes on
And this old world will keep
on turn-ing.
Let's just be glad
We had some time to spend to-ge-ther
There's no need to watch the
brid-ges
that we're burn-ing.
Chorus
Lay your head
Upon my pil-low.
Hold your warm and ten-der bo-dy
Close to mine.
Hear the whis-per of the rain-drops
Blow-ing soft a-gainst the win-dow.
And make be-lieve you love me.
One more time.
For the good times. |
Verse 2
I'll get a-long,
You'll find a-no-ther.
And I'll be here if you should
find
You ev-er need me.
Don't say a word
About to-mor-row or for-ev-er.
There'll be time e-nough for
sad-ness
When you leave me.
Chorus
Lay your head
Upon my pil-low.
Hold your warm and ten-der bo-dy
Close to mine.
Hear the whis-per of the rain-drops
Blow-ing soft a-gainst the win-dow.
And make be-lieve you love me.
One more time.
For the good times. |
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Chorus
Four walls to hear me,
four walls to see.
Four walls to hear me,
clos-ing in on me.
Verse 1
Out where the bright lights
are glow-ing,
you're drawn like a moth to
a flame.
You laugh while the wine's over-flow-ing,
while I sit and whis-per your
name.
Chorus
Four walls to hear me,
four walls to see.
Four walls to hear me,
clos-ing in on me. |
Verse2
Some times at night while I'm
wait-ing,
but my walls have no-thing to
say.
I'm made for love, not for hat-ing,
so here where you left me I'll
wait.
One night with you is like hea-ven,
and so while I'm walk-ing the
floor.
I lis-ten for steps in the hall-way,
and lis-ten for the knock on
the door.
Chorus
Four walls to hear me,
four walls to see.
Four walls to hear me,
clos-ing in on me.
(Repeat)
Clo-sing in on me. |
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Abounding Love
(Music and Lyrics Written and Arranged by
Maury Baggett. Copyright © 2003.)
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Verse 1:
When I arˆ-rive in Heav-en,
and see Thy glit-ter-ing throne.
And see Thyˆ joy-ous host there,
reˆ-joic-ing in what they’ve
won.
And giv-ing praise to Thy Name,
inˆ my new Heav-enly home.
The four andˆ twen-ty El-ders,
while they’re cast-ing forth
their crowns.
See-ing Thyˆ face so bril-liant,
I'llˆ shout the new life I've
found.
And join them in re-joic-ing,
hearˆ-ing praise all a-round.
Chorus Verse 1:
When I ar-rive in Heav-en,
shout-ing praise for sav-ing
grace.
And give to God due glo-ry,
while watch-ing His dear face.
I’ll praise Him for re-veal-ing,
from His grand a-bode a-bove,
His gra-cious cares for His
saints
and His A-bound-ing Love.
(Symbol ˆ = omit one note.)
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Verse 2:
Iˆ love my car-ing Sav-ior;
He’sˆ more pre-cious than the
fame.
Oneˆ may at-tain in this world,
forˆ their get-ting a great
name.
Byˆ gain-ing life e-ter-nal,
onˆ Heav-en’s bright shin-ing
shore.
Andˆ shar-ing in His glo-ry,
inˆ that life for-ev-er more.
If I canˆ on-ly see Him,
who so free-ly died for me.
That I mayˆ just have the joy,
onceˆ for that feel-ing so free.
And have that great hap-pi-ness,
ofˆ saints that I shall see.
Chorus Verse 2:
When I ar-rive in Heav-en,
shout-ing praise for sav-ing
grace.
And give to God due glo-ry,
while watch-ing His dear face.
I’ll praise Him for re-veal-ing,
from His grand a-bode a-bove,
His gra-cious cares for His
saints
and His A-bound-ing Love. |
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Verse 1
Oh Lord, My God, when I in awesome
wonder,
consider all the worlds Thy
hands have made.
I see the stars, I hear the
rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe
displayed.
Chorus:
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!"
Verse 2
When through the woods, and
forest glades I wonder,
and hear the birds sing sweetly
in the trees.
When I look down, from lofty
mountain grandeur,
and hear the brook, and feel
the gentle breeze.
Chorus:
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!" |
Verse 3
And when I think, that God,
His Son not sparing,
sent Him to die, I scarce can
take it in.
That on the cross, my burden
gladly bearing,
He bled and died, to take away
my sin.
Chorus:
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!"
Verse 4
When Christ shall come, with
shouts of acclamation,
and take me home, what joy shall
fill my heart!
Then I shall bow, in humble
adoration,
and there proclaim, "My God,
How great Thou art!"
Chorus:
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior,
God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great
Thou art!" |
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Night In Antequera
(Music and Lyrics Written and Arranged by
Maury Baggett. Copyright © 2003.)
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Verse 1:
I made a vis-it that year
to the town of An-te-quer-a.
Whose na-tives are known for
love and ro-mance.
I re-mem-ber such de-light
as I saw you and how my heart
sensed the joy of
feel-ing love at first glance.
Chorus (Verse 1)
As I sat a-lone at the win-dow
a-bove,
and you passed by my heart was
then filled with love.
I knew that night you were the
one to al-ways be
the one and on-ly true love
for me. |
Verse 2:
The first time that I saw you,
I went down-stairs that we might
meet.
Oh! How it seems it was meant
from a-bove.
And how of-ten I re-call
and feel the joy of that night
in An-te-quer-a,
where we first found our love.
Chorus (Verse 2)
It’s joy for me to know you
are al-ways there;
to know in my heart that you
will al-ways care.
And that I can de-pend on your
love to be true;
how I cher-ish the night I found
you. |
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Far Beyond The Stars
(Music and Lyrics Written and Arranged by
Maury Baggett. Copyright © 2003.)
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Verse 1
At some place be-yond the heav-ens,
there's great joy for all God's
child-ren,
In that fair home so far be-yond
the sky.
So much pleas-ure there is wait-ing,
for those who love His sweet
Spir-it,
They shall sing and shout His
prais-es, by and by.
Chorus
Oh! What won-drous joy is wait-ing,
for all who choose His re-demp-tion,
That His Christ brought to us
all to share.
That we might join His bliss-ful
host,
to give Him praise while re-joic-ing,
In that glor-ious home of joy
ov-er there. |
Verse 2:
In a land far be-yond the stars,
there the gold-en harps are
ring-ing,
In that ce-les-tial home on
that fair shore,
In that most beau-ti-ful ci-ty,
where the an-gels now are sing-ing,
There we shall give our God
praise for ev-er more.
Chorus
Oh! What won-drous joy is wait-ing,
for all who choose His re-demp-tion,
That His Christ brought to us
all to share.
That we might join His bliss-ful
host,
to give Him praise while re-joic-ing,
In that glor-ious home of joy
ov-er there. |
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My Love For You
(Written and Arranged by: Maury Baggett. Copyright
2004)
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Verse 1
As we trav-el in this life all
a-lone,
look-ing for one to share with
as two doves.
There's on-ly one that I de-sire
to share
in life all our pre-cious love.
Chorus
You're the on-ly one that I
rea-lly want to love
and spend our lifes to-ge-ther,
and to share
All the joys and all the
sor-rows that may come, in this life from the Sav-ior a-bove.
Verse 2:
As we see the sun and the moon
a-bove,
both they are one, as we shall
be de-sired,
So then will our love shine
out for the whole world to see and be great-ly ad-mired. |
Chorus
You're the on-ly one that I
rea-lly want to love
and spend our lifes to-ge-ther,
and to share
All the joys and all the
sor-rows that may come, in this life from the Sav-ior a-bove.
Verse 3
You are the on-ly one that I
care for
of all the ones I have seen
be-fore,
You’re the on-ly one that I
want to share life with in this world share to shore.
Chorus
You're the on-ly one that I
rea-lly want to love
and spend our lifes to-ge-ther,
and to share
All the joys and all the
sor-rows that may come, in this life from the Sav-ior a-bove. |
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