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I need to fall in love someday
Like the dream I dreamed. But then I woke up crying Can a dream ever be mine? With a touch of spring to see The golden heaps of flowers, In streams of wine and honey Through gorges roaring down, So wide that they may flow Beside the willow in the shade, Seeds now sown to grow again Far across the flowering land. Lilies hiding like folding flowers Veiled in white to sleep at night, Rising early for dew to dry away The shadows that pass that way. With clouds gathering in darkness The rain spraying down on earth, Sprinkling the new spring flowers Daffodils, daisies and hyacinths, Below a sky of calming holy air Gently drifting peacefully along, Showering the multicolored earth With faith rising again next spring. Healing lilies bending on their knees Praying with dainty nurses in white, Reaching up to the transient light God’s flowers so bright the colors, There in my mind remembering My dream to fall in love someday, As I open my eyes in faith to see How beautiful a Savior to love me. 32 - Written lines.
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