The Wedding Prayer
The Wedding Prayer
Your hand I hold
Your ring I place
Our future dreams to unfold
I see you there
gowned in white
and crowned with darkened hair
I pray my Lord
This bond we made
will remain until we get old
And if in sickness,
we cannot be as one,
by each other’s side;
Do keep our memories,
and our hearts so dear,
to each other we abide.
by Martin Braun
2.4.2023
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