The soul has much to say
Soul...to soul
Another day, done
Another step, closer
The age...of "us"
The dawning, of faith in bloom
Resolute, devotion
My thoughts, your thoughts
Carved, in ancient stone
Our kiss...the meaning of life
No more, dreams
Reality, removes its mask
Our flesh, our blood
Giving hope, to the desperate heart
How do we thank, God?
By touch, a sensual tempest?
A shower of adoration,
to bathe our spirits?
...carrying our inhibitions, far away?
The answer, within our surrender
Humbling ourselves, before His throne
Placing our love, each day
...before, Him
Hand in hand
Heart to heart
Hoping in hope
Soul...to soul
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Soul...to soul
Soul...to soul
