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There she is Lord,
The woman of my dreams.
That idea you plant in the back of my head,
There she is.
She is perfect Lord.
Why would you give me something so precious.
She will be a great gift.
I pray Lord, that you would prepare me.
Prepare me to be a gift for her.
I trust that you have been doing so already,
That You have been preparing me from birth.
And her as well Lord.
May we help each other to glorify You better.
We love You Lord, and we love each other.
I can't wait 'till the day you introduce us.
The time is appointed
The place picked out
The circumstances set.
Now, Lord, prepare us for that day.
God, make her perfect,
And if you have some time,
Make her pretty too.