08-12-2021, 03:43 PM
My gratitude cannot be measured
For all the love that we have treasured
I thank you that you stood beside me
When I fought an enemy that you couldn’t see
That you never gave in
And took it on the chin
That you could separate your hurt from my pain
And that you saved our relationship from the strain
And now we can bear our fruit
All our devilish critics lay mute
And to the Father goes the glory
For my redemption, and our love story
And for the final of my thanks
I toast to the most lovely among my ranks
Who held me through the storm
And in the blizzard, kept our love warm
For all the love that we have treasured
I thank you that you stood beside me
When I fought an enemy that you couldn’t see
That you never gave in
And took it on the chin
That you could separate your hurt from my pain
And that you saved our relationship from the strain
And now we can bear our fruit
All our devilish critics lay mute
And to the Father goes the glory
For my redemption, and our love story
And for the final of my thanks
I toast to the most lovely among my ranks
Who held me through the storm
And in the blizzard, kept our love warm