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Dreams
written by Lori Chaffer on 10/24/97 at 10:05am
He was holding her hand
For the very first time
He was telling her things that she just did not understand
Between her hand and his
She felt every touch
she would laugh & cry & laugh & cry inside because
for her it was a little much
CHORUS
Dreams come true
Now that I'm with you
God is good even if sometimes you don't wait around in his neighborhood
She woke up from a bad dream/nightmare
And can't get back to sleep
He just holds her all night in his arms waiting patiently
He can summon her smile
From the ends of the earth
he has given his heart though he doesn't know quite what it's worth
He is loved and beloved
He is one of a kind
He is nothing he's made himself
He has all God's grace on his side
And a little bit of grace
Goes a very long way
It makes straight and flat all the 12 step plans you've
made to walk straight
Some songs are prayers, some are just commentaries,
Some make you smile, some make you cry
Some help you focus while you're waiting (on his tributaries)
Seems like He's always moving his neighborhood next to mine
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Seems like He's always moving his neighborhood next to mine
Some help you focus while you're waiting (on his tributaries)
Some make you smile, some make you cry
Some songs are prayers, some are just commentaries,
made to walk straight
It makes straight and flat all the 12 step plans you've
Goes a very long way
And a little bit of grace
He has all God's grace on his side
He is nothing he's made himself
He is one of a kind
He is loved and beloved
he has given his heart though he doesn't know quite what it's worth
From the ends of the earth
He can summon her smile
He just holds her all night in his arms waiting patiently
And can't get back to sleep
She woke up from a bad dream/nightmare
God is good even if sometimes you don't wait around in his neighborhood
Now that I'm with you
Dreams come true
CHORUS
for her it was a little much
she would laugh & cry & laugh & cry inside because
She felt every touch
Between her hand and his
He was telling her things that she just did not understand
For the very first time
He was holding her hand
written by Lori Chaffer on 10/24/97 at 10:05am
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