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Original songs about the joys and struggles of investing in relationships. Lyrics written by Mark Greenelsh. Music produced with AI-assisted tools.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Fields of Summer<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/h4>\n

by Mark Greenelsh \u00a92025
<\/i>One summer aloof, entitled teenagers from the city reluctantly visit their cousins and are won over by their hospitality and the genuine joy of country life.<\/em>
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(Verse 1)<\/span>
Jaded eyes and heavy hearts,<\/span>
We dread this trip to rural parts.<\/span>
Expecting boredom, dirt, and strain –<\/span>
Visiting the country, a dull refrain.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse2)<\/span>
But what we find here takes our breath,<\/span>
Frontier joys that simply impress.<\/span>
The hollow downbeat of city lore<\/span>
We set aside to play this score.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Oh the laughter, oh the fun,<\/span>
Horseback rides and river runs<\/span>
County fairs and starry nights,<\/span>
Becoming friends, life’s true delight.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
Peach pies baking, music playing,<\/span>
Hayrides under moon’s soft swaying.<\/span>
No screens to stare at, no malls to roam<\/span>
Just fields of summer and this cozy home.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Oh the laughter, oh the fun,<\/span>
Tailgating before a setting sun.<\/span>
Watching in awe as fireworks ignite<\/span>
Becoming friends, life’s true delight.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
The city now feels cold and gray.<\/span>
Its allure has faded away.<\/span>
For in these rolling hills we find<\/span>
A peace that opens heart and mind.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 4)<\/span>
We no longer crave the city’s buzz<\/span>
These country ways have won us over.<\/span>
Swapping noise for nature’s breeze<\/span>
This is where our spirits ease.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Oh the laughter, oh the fun,<\/span>
Fly-fishing till the day is done.<\/span>
Barnyard dances and bonfire nights,<\/span>
Becoming friends, life’s true delight.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Outro)<\/span>
Reluctant guests, we now depart.<\/span>
Country kin, bonded with our hearts.<\/span>
Times to remember, lessons yet to learn<\/span>
We’re counting the days till we return.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The Humble Gardener<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

Like a good gardener, a godly woman joyfully dedicates herself to extending God’s love to tend her family.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
Before the morning light breaks through,<\/span>
She rises with the early dew,<\/span>
Her hands already know the way,<\/span>
She tends the earth before the day.<\/span>
She sees the blooms before they grow,<\/span>
A vision from God that he bestows,<\/span>
Where empty soil and shadow lay,<\/span>
She sees the color, come what may.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
With God she humbly gardens our home,<\/span>
He fills her day with seeds to sow,<\/span>
She turns the soil with patient hands,<\/span>
And coaxes life from barren lands.<\/span>
Every bloom, every vine that climbs,<\/span>
Every harvest, every season’s time,<\/span>
Is rooted in his grace and love,<\/span>
A glorious garden from above.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
She kneels down in the stubborn earth,<\/span>
And works it hard for all it’s worth,<\/span>
No task too dirty, none too small,<\/span>
She gives herself completely, all.<\/span>
She presses seeds with steady care,<\/span>
Into the dark, she puts them there,<\/span>
Believing that what is underground,<\/span>
Will someday push up through the ground.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
In faith she returns each day,<\/span>
The garden needs her come what may,<\/span>
With patient hands and watchful eyes,<\/span>
She reads the soil, she reads the skies.<\/span>
She waters when the dry days come,<\/span>
She shields the tender, fragile ones,<\/span>
She notices the smallest change,<\/span>
A leaf, a shoot within her range.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
And when the cold wind bends the stem,<\/span>
She does not turn away from them,<\/span>
She stakes the broken, clears the weeds,<\/span>
Gets on her knees for what love needs.<\/span>
Through every frost and heavy rain,<\/span>
She walks back out and starts again,<\/span>
No perfect season does she need,<\/span>
To plant another promising seed.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 4)<\/span>
She pulls the weeds without a word,<\/span>
The quiet work goes mostly unheard,<\/span>
She guards this ground from what would steal,<\/span>
The tender things that grow and feel.<\/span>
Our children grow beneath her care,<\/span>
Like sunlit blooms in open air,<\/span>
She sees in them what can’t be seen,<\/span>
And keeps on watering the dream.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 5)<\/span>
When harvest time has finally come,<\/span>
She carries in what she has grown,<\/span>
Still warm beneath the afternoon sun,<\/span>
No bounty kept for her alone.<\/span>
She fills the table, fills the street,<\/span>
Shares every hard-earned, golden thing,<\/span>
And in the giving makes complete,<\/span>
The beauty of God’s blessing.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
With God she humbly gardens our home,<\/span>
He fills her day with seeds to sow,<\/span>
She turns the soil with patient hands,<\/span>
And coaxes life from barren lands.<\/span>
Every bloom, every vine that climbs,<\/span>
Every harvest, every season’s time,<\/span>
Is rooted in his grace and love,<\/span>
A glorious garden from above.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Iron Sharpens Iron<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

God loves you and made you to love him and love others in joyful fellowship. Engage by faith and thrive.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
God created you from dust, formed by sovereign hands,<\/span>
Not to walk in shadows, lost in shifting sands.<\/span>
He breathed his love into you, set his fire in your chest\u2014<\/span>
To know him in the sunrise, find in him your rest.<\/span>
True love’s a living language, spoken face to face,<\/span>
Not a solo journey through some empty, silent space.<\/span>
From garden dawn to wedding feast, the pattern’s clear and true:<\/span>
He wired your heart for connection\u2014with him and me and you.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
So step into the circle where the broken find their song,<\/span>
Where iron sharpens iron and the weak become the strong.<\/span>
Don’t hide behind your questions, don’t face the night alone\u2014<\/span>
In the fellowship of saints, you’ll find you’re finally home.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
Isolation whispers sweetly, “You don’t need the mess,<\/span>
The complications, confrontations, better to regress.”<\/span>
But going solo can be quicksand, consumed by worry.<\/span>
Deception weaves its web, while depression kills your joy.<\/span>
Instead trust the God who sends you warriors for the fight,<\/span>
Who gives his Spirit as your Counselor and your light.<\/span>
Who plants you in a garden where the roots grow intertwined,<\/span>
Where voices speak the truth in love\u2014with your best in mind.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
So step into the circle where the broken find their song,<\/span>
Where iron sharpens iron and the weak become the strong.<\/span>
Don’t hide behind your questions, don’t face the night alone\u2014<\/span>
In the fellowship of saints, you’ll find you’re finally home.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
When your vision’s getting narrow and you’re sure you’ve got it right,<\/span>
Others can lead you to a viewpoint offering new sight.<\/span>
When you stumble, they will catch you, when you’re proud, they’ll bring you low,<\/span>
When you’re weary, they will carry you through valleys dark as coal.<\/span>
So praise together\u2014voices proclaiming all God’s glory<\/span>
Pray together-plant your faith like seeds and watch his story,<\/span>
Learn together\u2014at the table where the Scriptures come alive,<\/span>
Serve together\u2014be his hands and feet, help the broken soul revive.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
Marriage is a mirror of amazing love divine,<\/span>
Families are the training ground where sacrifice refines.<\/span>
Friendship is the laughter shared over coffee and through tears,<\/span>
Community’s the chorus that will drown out all your fears.<\/span>
From the Father, through the Son, by the Spirit, we’re made whole\u2014<\/span>
One body, many members, inter-connected souls.<\/span>
Step into God’s embrace, united by his boundless love<\/span>
Together we thrive as more like him we become.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Step into the circle where the hopeless find their song,<\/span>
Where the Spirit moves in power and the captives break their bonds.<\/span>
Don’t build your walls in secret, don’t believe you’re on your own\u2014<\/span>
In the love of Christ among us, rejoice\u2014you’re fully known.<\/span><\/p>\n

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This One Sun<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

If a man’s life was condensed into one day, he would make the most of it to cherish the woman he loves.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
If dawn were birth and dusk my final breath,<\/span>
If all my years collapsed into one sun,<\/span>
I’d walk beside you, marveling the depths<\/span>
Of life’s garden where our forever’s spun.<\/span>
I’d brew your coffee just the way you like,<\/span>
Kiss your forehead while the morning glows,<\/span>
Whisper affirmations, hold you tight,<\/span>
Tell you you’re stronger than you’ll ever know.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
By mid-morning light, we’d chase our dreams,<\/span>
I’d be your champion, your loudest voice,<\/span>
Build you up when doubt tears at the seams,<\/span>
Celebrate each victory, each choice.<\/span>
I’d pack your lunch with notes on folded sheets,<\/span>
“You’re brilliant, brave, beloved, and free,”<\/span>
Dance with you barefoot on kitchen feet,<\/span>
Pour into you all you pour in me.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
So let me love you like there’s no tomorrow,<\/span>
Like every moment might be our last,<\/span>
If this were our only day to shine,<\/span>
I’d be content just holding your hand in mine.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
When afternoon arrives with softer gold,<\/span>
I’d slow the pace and simply listen close,<\/span>
Hold space for stories you’ve been longing to unfold,<\/span>
Remind you that you matter, you’re enough, you’re whole.<\/span>
I’d tend your garden when your hands grow tired,<\/span>
Pull weeds of worry from your sacred ground,<\/span>
Fan into flame whatever dreams you’ve harbored,<\/span>
Make sure your laughter is a frequent sound.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 4)<\/span>
At twilight’s edge, with colors bleeding through,<\/span>
I’d wrap you in the blanket of my arms,<\/span>
Watch the horizon paint itself for you,<\/span>
Shield you gently from the world’s alarms.<\/span>
I’d stroke your hair and memorize your face,<\/span>
Trace constellations on your weathered skin,<\/span>
Thank you for choosing me, for choosing grace,<\/span>
For being my outside and my within.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
I won’t be chained to past regrets,<\/span>
Or drown in darkness yet to ensue,<\/span>
This present moment is all I get,<\/span>
To do my best to cherish you.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
So let me love you like there’s no tomorrow,<\/span>
Like every moment might be our last,<\/span>
If this were our only day to shine,<\/span>
I’d be content just holding your hand in mine.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Outro)<\/span>
And when the stars appear like scattered hope,<\/span>
When night descends and pulls me toward the deep,<\/span>
I’ll rest beside you on this gentle slope,<\/span>
My hand in yours as I surrender sleep.<\/span>
One day or eighty years, it’s all the same\u2014<\/span>
I spent my heartbeat loving you completely,<\/span>
Every second blessed to speak your name,<\/span>
This fragile, precious life lived sweetly.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Held<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

A man deeply empathizes with the woman he loves who is hurting. He holds her close and comforts her with the comfort he has known from God.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
The shadows in the room are growing long<\/span>
And your spirit\u2019s feeling weary, far from strong.<\/span>
I see the weight you\u2019re carrying in your eyes<\/span>
The heavy clouds beneath your summer skies.<\/span>
Right now I won\u2019t offer answers tonight.<\/span>
I won\u2019t try to make the darkness bright.<\/span>
I\u2019m just reaching out to pull you to my chest<\/span>
A quiet place for your tired soul to rest.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
And I\u2019ll just hold you ’til the world fades away<\/span>
In the silence where the healing words stay.<\/span>
I feel your racing heart begin to slow<\/span>
Now and always, I won’t let you go.<\/span>
You’re wrapped in a love that\u2019s steady and true<\/span>
I\u2019m breathing in the very soul of you.<\/span>
Two hearts rhythmic, beating as one<\/span>
Let worry go, your peace has begun.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
I hear the things you haven’t said out loud<\/span>
The hidden rain inside the heavy cloud.<\/span>
I\u2019ve walked the valleys that you\u2019re crossing now.<\/span>
I know the salt of sweat upon one’s brow.<\/span>
So let the comfort I have known be yours<\/span>
A shelter from the wind behind these doors.<\/span>
No problems solved, no lectures to be heard<\/span>
A strength of presence now, instead of words.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
Do you remember that rainy summer night<\/span>
Dancing in the kitchen under candlelight?<\/span>
Or the time I was down and you held my hand<\/span>
Without saying a word, you helped me stand.<\/span>
The long drive home beneath a crescent moon<\/span>
Knowing we’d found our hearts in perfect tune.<\/span>
Every scar we\u2019ve gathered, every mountain we\u2019ve scaled<\/span>
Is the bedrock of a love that has never once failed.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
I look deep down where your secrets hide<\/span>
And touch the light you keep tucked inside.<\/span>
I wipe the tears away with a steady hand.<\/span>
You find rest knowing, I understand.<\/span>
Your eyes meet mine and your fears dissolve<\/span>
Whatever comes next, together we’ll solve.<\/span>
Your precious smile starts to bloom on your face<\/span>
Safe and secure in our divine embrace.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
So I\u2019ll just hold you ’til the world fades away<\/span>
In the silence where the healing words stay.<\/span>
I feel your racing heart begin to slow<\/span>
Now and always, I won’t let you go.<\/span>
You’re wrapped in a love that\u2019s steady and true<\/span>
I\u2019m breathing in the very soul of you.<\/span>
Two hearts rhythmic, beating as one<\/span>
Let worry go, your peace has begun.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Outro)<\/span>
I see you. I hear you. It’s enough to be known.<\/span>
You’re not in this valley, or standing alone.<\/span>
I’m holding you now, I’ll hold you then.<\/span>
It’s gonna be okay, my love, my friend.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Dancing with a Shadow<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

Though a wife laments a widening drift from her husband, she resolves to find ways to connect again.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
We used to linger over morning coffee,<\/span>
Sharing dreams beneath the kitchen light.<\/span>
Now you scroll your phone through toast and silence,<\/span>
While I sit here fading out of sight.<\/span>
Your book collection gathers dust unspoken,<\/span>
Mine sits beside it like a stranger’s shelf.<\/span>
We sleep like islands in our king-sized ocean,<\/span>
Each one drifting further from being held.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
I’m dancing with a shadow where you used to be,<\/span>
Reaching for the hand that doesn’t reach for me.<\/span>
But shadows prove that somewhere light still shines,<\/span>
And I still believe you can be mine.<\/span>
We can learn new steps, rewrite this song we know,<\/span>
I won’t give up on us\u2014I won’t let go.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
The kids’ last boxes left our halls so hollow,<\/span>
Their laughter echoed, then it disappeared.<\/span>
Were they the only bridge between our islands?<\/span>
The question I’ve been running from for years.<\/span>
You work late now in your basement workshop,<\/span>
I watch my shows alone upstairs in bed.<\/span>
Saturday’s just chores in different corners,<\/span>
Sunday’s full of things we’ve left unsaid.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
I’m dancing with a shadow where you used to be,<\/span>
Reaching for the hand that doesn’t reach for me.<\/span>
But shadows prove that somewhere light still shines,<\/span>
And I still believe you can be mine.<\/span>
We can learn new steps, rewrite this song we know,<\/span>
I won’t give up on us\u2014I won’t let go.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
I found our wedding album in the attic,<\/span>
Your eyes held mine like I was all you’d need.<\/span>
When did we forget to really see each other?<\/span>
When did comfort turn to apathy?<\/span>
I know you’re struggling beneath your armor,<\/span>
I see you trying though you don’t know how.<\/span>
This gap between us wasn’t built in one day\u2014<\/span>
But brick by brick, we can rebuild us now.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
Let’s set the phones down, talk until the sunrise,<\/span>
Share what moves us, what we fear, what’s true.<\/span>
Let’s try your hiking trails, you’ll try my painting,<\/span>
Find common ground in something fresh and new.<\/span>
Ten minutes daily, really looking, listening,<\/span>
Date nights where we remember how to play.<\/span>
Small steps can cross the widest canyon, darling,<\/span>
If we both choose to walk this bridge today.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
I’m dancing with a shadow where you used to be,<\/span>
But I’m extending my hand so you can dance with me.<\/span>
Because shadows prove that somewhere light still shines,<\/span>
And I still believe you will be mine.<\/span>
We will learn new steps together, reclaim what we know,<\/span>
I’m committed to us\u2014I won’t let go.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Outro)<\/span>
So here I stand with hope and hesitation,<\/span>
One hand extended in the fading light.<\/span>
Believing we can find our way together,<\/span>
That love birds can still learn new ways to fly.<\/span>
Our nest is empty, but our hearts aren’t hollow,<\/span>
Together we can fill this space, I know.<\/span>
Tonight I’m asking\u2014will you stop and take my hand?<\/span>
And dance with me again, not just with my shadow.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Harbor Light<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

A man patiently tries to show a special woman that he truly cares for her, but due to toxic past relationships, she responds tentatively.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
You sailed through storms I’ll never know,<\/span>
Stumbled ashore with jaded eyes.<\/span>
I didn’t ask about the wrecks,<\/span>
Just lit a lamp against the night.<\/span>
I made you tea, I closed the blinds,<\/span>
Let silence say what words could not.<\/span>
You fell asleep on the couch by ten\u2014<\/span>
I grabbed a blanket and tucked you in.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
You’re scared the shore will pull away<\/span>
The moment that you trust the land.<\/span>
But I’m not tide, I’m not the wave\u2014<\/span>
I’m a guiding light, a gentle hand.<\/span>
However lost your compass spins,<\/span>
I’ll be the harbor you dock in.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
You’re still deciding who I am<\/span>
Still scanning for a hidden cost.<\/span>
There are moments when you soften,<\/span>
When your walls come halfway down.<\/span>
Then fear floods back in like an ocean,<\/span>
And you retreat without a sound.<\/span>
But I see you trying, I see you fight\u2014<\/span>
That’s enough for me to hold on tight.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
I’m learning the notes of your heart’s song,<\/span>
Play them softly when days feel long.<\/span>
I don’t control or twist the truth,<\/span>
I hold your hand and see you through<\/span>
You waited for the mask to slip,<\/span>
For me to turn into the rest.<\/span>
But this is all there is of me\u2014<\/span>
Simply one who wants your best.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
I’m not the one who broke your trust,<\/span>
I’m here to serve and lift you up<\/span>
I’m not the voice that cut you deep,<\/span>
I’m here to listen and help you heal<\/span>
I’m an anchor in the raging sea<\/span>
In hopeless sails, I’m your breeze.<\/span>
Supportive, caring, patient, kind\u2014<\/span>
The love you thought you’d never find.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
You’re scared the shore will pull away<\/span>
The moment that you trust the land.<\/span>
But I’m not tide, I’m not the wave\u2014<\/span>
I’m a guiding light, a gentle hand.<\/span>
However lost your compass spins,<\/span>
I’ll be the harbor you dock in.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Outro)<\/span>
Journey the long way, take your time,<\/span>
I’ll keep the windows lit till dawn.<\/span>
Whenever you need me, love\u2014<\/span>
I’m here for you to lean on.<\/span><\/p>\n

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When You Showed Up<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

Over time a young woman moves from longing to escape to longing to be with someone as she realizes the value of relationships in life.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
This town felt like a prison cell,<\/span>
These streets whispered my mistakes.<\/span>
I wore their judgment like a shell,<\/span>
Walked with the wrong crowd for my sake.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
You were just a classmate passing by,<\/span>
Nothing remarkable, yet nothing to hide.<\/span>
When the school bus left me behind,<\/span>
You kindly offered me a ride.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
I thought escape would set me free\u2014<\/span>
My happiness tied to a new start.<\/span>
You saw something else in me:<\/span>
The problem lived inside my heart.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 4)<\/span>
You appeared with groceries at our door<\/span>
When cupboards echoed bare and cold.<\/span>
You let me vent the hurt I stored,<\/span>
Spoke wisdom that seemed centuries old.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 5)<\/span>
Divorce shattered my family’s home,<\/span>
I dropped school, moved far away, yet near.<\/span>
You found me work, said I could grow,<\/span>
Pushed me toward night class and a career.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
I didn’t need anyone, all failed me.<\/span>
But that’s not true, I’ve needed you.<\/span>
Through your eyes I learned to see,<\/span>
Change starts with me and my attitude.<\/span>
Bad habits fell like autumn leaves,<\/span>
Now I serve others, not just me.<\/span>
Career blooming, my future retrieved\u2014<\/span>
Yet distance grew where you used to be.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 6)<\/span>
I heard you’d moved on, doing well,<\/span>
Maybe I was just a phase back then.<\/span>
Perhaps you helped because I fell\u2014<\/span>
I’m not sure where we stand as friends.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
I’ve fought to break free from my past,<\/span>
Built a new life from the sorrow.<\/span>
But I’m praying you still draw near\u2014<\/span>
My future’s empty without you here.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 7)<\/span>
Time has taught me: Though I’m standing tall,<\/span>
No longer needing you to survive.<\/span>
I realize I want you through it all\u2014<\/span>
It’s being with you, I feel most alive.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 8)<\/span>
I tracked you down with trembling fear,<\/span>
Risked my heart, laid myself bare.<\/span>
“I used to need you, now it’s clear\u2014<\/span>
I deeply want you. You’ve become so dear.”<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
I’ve fought to break free from my past,<\/span>
Built a new life from the sorrow.<\/span>
I’m praying you still draw near\u2014<\/span>
My future’s empty without you here.<\/span><\/p>\n

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A Bird Too Rare<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

A woman is grateful, and at times, overwhelmed by a special man in her life who loves and honors her.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
You brought coffee to my door in morning light<\/span>
Before my eyes had even opened to the day<\/span>
And I stood there stunned, just watching you\u2014<\/span>
A sunrise catching on your gentle face.<\/span>
I’ve rehearsed a thousand thank-yous in my head<\/span>
But they all dissolve like sugar on my tongue.<\/span>
How do I name this tenderness?<\/span>
This slow unfurling in my chest?<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Your love falls down like honey, golden, warm<\/span>
Like rain on cracked and thirsty ground.<\/span>
I’m learning how to hold this light<\/span>
Without fearing when the sun goes down.<\/span>
You’re teaching me that good men grow like gardens<\/span>
In the ruins where the wild things used to live.<\/span>
And I’m standing in the harvest<\/span>
Still learning how to give.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
You remember things I mentioned once in passing\u2014<\/span>
My mother’s favorite flower, how I take my tea.<\/span>
While others built their kingdoms on my bending<\/span>
You’re kneeling just to tie my shoes for me.<\/span>
Some nights I wake up breathless, almost guilty<\/span>
Like I’m holding something never meant for me<\/span>
A bird too rare, a bloom too bright\u2014<\/span>
What did I do to deserve this spring?<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Your love falls down like honey, golden, warm<\/span>
Like rain on cracked and thirsty ground.<\/span>
I’m learning how to hold this light<\/span>
Without fearing when the sun goes down.<\/span>
You’re teaching me that good men grow like gardens<\/span>
In the ruins where the wild things used to live.<\/span>
And I’m standing in the harvest<\/span>
Still learning how to give.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
So I’m learning your silences, the language of your sacrifice<\/span>
How you carry weight you never speak aloud.<\/span>
I’m memorizing what brings you joy\u2014<\/span>
Your laughter is like music I was born to know.<\/span>
I leave you notes in jacket pockets, prayers tucked in seams.<\/span>
I cook your favorite meal on heavy days.<\/span>
I’m braiding my love into small things\u2014<\/span>
The way you taught me…grace displayed.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
The ghosts of men who took and took still linger<\/span>
In the corners where I learned to make myself small.<\/span>
But you walk in like morning through a basement<\/span>
Your hands opening every curtain, breaking every wall.<\/span>
And when the old fear rises, whispering<\/span>
“This goodness is a stranger passing through”<\/span>
You hold me steady, roots in earth<\/span>
And I choose to plant myself here too.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Your love falls down like honey, golden, warm<\/span>
Like rain on cracked and thirsty ground.<\/span>
I’m learning how to hold this light<\/span>
To let it settle, root me down.<\/span>
You’re teaching me that good men grow like gardens<\/span>
In the ruins where the wild things used to live.<\/span>
And I’m standing in the harvest<\/span>
My arms wide open<\/span>
Learning, finally learning<\/span>
How to give as I receive.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Outro)<\/span>
How to give…<\/span>
All of me to treasure you,<\/span>
The rarest gift I’ll ever hold.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Out of the Shade<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/h4>\n

Caught between heartache and hope, a young man tells the woman he adores the truth about the man she’s with \u2014 and asks her to let him love her the way she deserves.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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(Verse 1)<\/span>
You fall for the charm he puts on display<\/span>
Your heart dives deep regardless of why<\/span>
I see the truth while you’re led astray,<\/span>
He pulls you close, yet bleeds your colors dry.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 2)<\/span>
His warmth and distance shift like restless tides,<\/span>
You change yourself to keep him drawing near.<\/span>
His whispers break your closest ties,<\/span>
And one by one, friends disappear.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Why can’t you see, he’s no good for you?<\/span>
To him you’re just an object, a conquest.<\/span>
Give me a chance to treat you like a queen,<\/span>
To put you first and work for your best.<\/span>
Step out from where he keeps you in shade,<\/span>
Turn your face toward the rising sun.<\/span>
Take my hand before it’s too late,<\/span>
We can make a better life as one.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 3)<\/span>
You talk of dreams, he says your head’s in clouds,<\/span>
His goals revolve around himself alone.<\/span>
He pushes for a ring, a house right now,<\/span>
Before you’ve even learned to stand and grow.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Why can’t you see, he’s no good for you?<\/span>
To him you’re just an object, a conquest.<\/span>
Give me a chance to treat you like a queen,<\/span>
To put you first and work for your best.<\/span>
Step out from where he keeps you in shade,<\/span>
Turn your face toward the rising sun.<\/span>
Take my hand before it’s too late,<\/span>
We can make a better life as one.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Bridge)<\/span>
I’d never ask you to erase your friends,<\/span>
I’d never silence what you feel inside.<\/span>
Wake up and see. With me you’re free,<\/span>
An open field where you can run and thrive.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Verse 4)<\/span>
It burns to watch him walk you to your door,<\/span>
When all I want is to walk with you more.<\/span>
Don’t settle for a love that leaves you small,<\/span>
While I’m here ready to raise you tall.<\/span><\/p>\n

(Chorus)<\/span>
Why can’t you see, he’s no good for you?<\/span>
To him you’re just an object, a conquest.<\/span>
Give me a chance to treat you like a queen,<\/span>
To put you first and work for your best.<\/span>
Step out from where he keeps you in shade,<\/span>
Turn your face toward the rising sun.<\/span>
Take my hand before it’s too late,<\/span>
We can make a better life as one.<\/span><\/p>\n

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