For love is as strong as the grave
I've found the one who delights my soul
You are my strength, my lover, my friend
Fishing laughter from my bleak
Determination when I'm weak
Dear love of my soul
With you I'll grow old
Heart flip flutters when your eyes spark a glance
Open soul warm my hand inside yours
With shield and sword onward trails we forge
Our fairy tale 's made in the nitty gritty days
Memories like fireflies in our wistful jar
Hanging hopes on the tail of our kite
Anchored each one in our steadfast assurance
Arms linked as one, faces set toward the son
© Jena Rutan 2016. All rights reserved.
Scripture references are from the NASB.
