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The Power of Our Love

I see the clouds forming,
I hear the thunder rumbling,
I feel the earth shake;
And I feel the hard rain pouring down.

This is the power of our love ~

I see the sunshine each morning,
I wince at it’s light,
I feel it’s rendering warmth;
And I feel it’s scorching heat.

This is the power of our love ~

I see the moon rise each night,
I feel the gentle breeze blowing,
I smell the midnight air;
And I hear the silence falling upon my ears.

This is the power of our love ~

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