Oh, Come With Me to That Special Place
Kim Martens
Oh, come with me to that special place,
Where we’ll sing songs beneath the willow tree.
Upon our love, God has shown us grace.
We’ll laugh and dance and have a race,
Please, my love, oh please, come away with me.
Oh, come with me to that special place.
My hands caress your gentle face.
Your hand in my hand fills my heart with glee.
Upon our love, God has shown us grace.
We’ll stare at the sky and into space.
You smile at me and bend down on one knee.
Oh, come with me to that special place.
My dress is sewn with pearls and lace.
The minister speaks and we both agree.
Upon our love, God has shown us grace.
I run into your warm embrace.
You and I are wed and both so happy.
Oh, come with me to that special place.
Upon our love, God has shown us grace.
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