When God brings you to me.
I shall praise His name for thee.
You have given me a drink,
for my thirst.
You have loved me through my worst.
You have made me remember
how much love is good.
I will no longer remember the pain,
even if I could.
For you are newness that grows,
and begins everyday.
To look into your eyes.
Only this I will say.
Oh how I love you.
Richard J Wright (2010)
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