Just as the first buds of May
Peep through the late snow;
So, my love.
So, my love lays dormant
Until God’s promise of
Forever Spring.
Just as the merrily rippling brook
Sings melodies for my heart only;
So, my love.
So, my love waits patiently
Until the sun’s warm rays bring
Forever Spring.
Just as the soft, gentle breeze
Caresses my cheek with a soft kiss;
So, my love.
So, my love reaches out to enfold you in
Forever Spring.
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