It Makes Me Think of You

Everytime I breathe in air, it makes me think of you;
  For your love is so sweet, honest, and true;
  Evertime I do wrong it makes me think of you;
  For no one can forgive like you the whole day through;
  Everytime I close my eyes it makes me think of you;
  For nothing is more precious than looking at  your view;
  Now Lord, I can't wait for the day you come and get me too;
  For now I'm ready to go stay beyond the sky so blue.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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