Verse 1.
It seems like forever
That I have waited for you
In a world of disappointment
On thing is true
God has blessed me
And he’s blessed you too
In a world of lonely people
I’ve found you.
Chorus:
Take my hand
And hold me close
And don’t let me go.
You for me
And me for you
Together we’ll make one
Verse 2.
We were once strangers
All by ourselves
Living, living alone
With no one else
But here we are
And it’s so, so sweet
God must have done this
Made you for me
And oh.
Chorus:
Take my hand
Hold me close
Don’t let go.
You for me
Me for you
Together we’ll make one.
Bridge:
We were always sleeping
On the first thing we’ve start
Dreaming, dreaming some love
Wondering where you are
How blessed I am
That I’ve found you
Now that you’re here
I pray to say “I do”
Oh.
This is from Madea's Family reunion, Johnny gill sang it at the wedding. If you have not seen the movie yet, you need to.
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Thoughts from across the pond
An email from Ireland to the brethren in the States.
A point to ponder despite your political affiliation:
We, in Ireland, can't figure out why people are even bothering to hold a Presidential election in the United States.
On one side, you have a pants-wearing lawyer, married to a lawyer who can't keep his pants on, who just lost a long and heated primary against a lawyer who goes to the wrong church, who is married to yet another lawyer, who doesn't even like the country her husband wants to run.
Now...On the other side, you have a nice old war hero whose name starts with the appropriate "Mc" terminology, and he’s married to a good looking younger woman, who owns a beer distributorship!
What, in heaven's name, are you lads thinking over there in the colonies??
An email from Ireland to the brethren in the States.
A point to ponder despite your political affiliation:
We, in Ireland, can't figure out why people are even bothering to hold a Presidential election in the United States.
On one side, you have a pants-wearing lawyer, married to a lawyer who can't keep his pants on, who just lost a long and heated primary against a lawyer who goes to the wrong church, who is married to yet another lawyer, who doesn't even like the country her husband wants to run.
Now...On the other side, you have a nice old war hero whose name starts with the appropriate "Mc" terminology, and he’s married to a good looking younger woman, who owns a beer distributorship!
What, in heaven's name, are you lads thinking over there in the colonies??
Thursday, July 3, 2008
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