In the still of the morning
In the chill of the evening
I think of you
As I lay me down to sleep
As I pray to my Savior
I think of you
When we talked the night away
When we discussed our future
I thought of you
You say you don't want to be hurt
And that I can understand, Love
But I could never hurt you now
I thought of you
When we discussed our future
When we talked the night away
I think of you
As I pray to my Savior
As I lay me down to sleep
I think of you
In the chill of the evening
In the still of the morning
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