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| I've come to know this gift of love. It is a gift from God above. It gives us hope, strengthens the weak, Strikes down the proud, lifts up the meek. The endless miles keep us apart, And cast these doubts upon my heart. But I shan't fear, 'tis only rain. True love shall grow and blossom again. Come here, my dear, and take my hand. Accept, my love, this wedding band. Because of you, all that I know Are these four words - I love you so. |