In the making

There is no mistaking

Our love is real

Too difficult to conceal

It set us free

It was meant to be

It keeps us strong

Whether we’re right or wrong

It fills us to the core

We couldn’t ask for more

It fills every day

In a very special way

It is a tender touch

That’s means so much

And it plants a seed

That leads to good deeds

In the making

Our God given purpose

Has risen to the surface

We sit and share

Tender loving care

We begin to rejoice

As we hear God’s voice

No matter what we do

He carries us through

Everything’s set in stone

We’re never left alone

We look in each other’s eyes

And every moment is a surprise

In the making