You shake your head
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What is so hard to believe?
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When you are in your bed
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I sing over you the sweetest things
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Because oh, my love does not tire
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I'm awake when the moon is full
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And I know the times when you feel lost
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And you just aren't sure
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Lo and behold
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My love hasn't grown cold
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For you
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You cold steal away in the middle of the night
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And hide in the light of day
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While you cloak yourself in the darkest lies
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But oh my love, it swims in the deepest oceans of fear
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And as soon as you lower your head
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I am here
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Lo and behold
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My love hasn't grown cold
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For you
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If only you could see
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How heaven stills when you speak
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I know all your days
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And I have wrapped you in mystery
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And oh, my love for you
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Is as wide as the galaxies
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Just hold out your hand and close your eyes
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And come be with me
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Lo and behold
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My love hasn't grown cold
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For you
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My Love Hasn't Grown Cold
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| Bethany Dillon |
