It's Real
Butterflies
So deep inside
Nothing else matters
When he’s by my side
He takes me
In his arms
Like we’re the only two Left
In this world to die
Holding me so tight
I can feel his heart
Pounding inside mine
Hand in hand
Between us
No one stands
With God wrapped around
Like a strong
Rubber Band
That can never break
Or snap
Or stretch too far
It hasn’t - It won’t
Unless WE allow it
To break apart
He loves me
Like Christ loves the Church
How do I know?
‘Cause it’s MY soul
He continues
To search
It's real
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