The future I was gazing at seemed just across the street
What lies ahead is at the threshold near my feet
The prospect of waking to your smile each morning
Of resting in your arms as we lay dreaming
Journeying through uncertainties hand in hand
Together following what the Lord has planned
He blesses the love we hold so dear
In Him there's joy dispelling fear
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