I thank the good Lord

For sending you

I believe in miracles

Yeah now I do

And I can't help but thinking

Someone upstairs made a big blue

But I gotta thank him

For sending you



I can still remember the first night we met

My mouth it wasn't working

Neither was my head

It must be intervention or it must be divine

Could be kindness week

Or it could be the wine



Now I pray that you will say yes tonight

'Cause I'm gonna ask if you will be mine




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