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Here I sit, at the foot of the cross as He looks down to me,

and he smiles.

"Look over there." he says "Do you see what I see?"

That's what you asked for.

There is your Valentine.

...and there you were sitting all alone

with dark clouds all around just like mine.

It feels like home...

It feels like you're my Valentine

Staring over, can't take my eyes away from you,

Jesus says,

"Go over there, and you'll see what I mean."

She's just right there,

waiting for her Valentine.

...and there I was stunned once again.

Your clouds disappearing just like mine.

forever gone

It feels like you're my Valentine.

Finally I get up,

someone leads me to you.

Don't know what to say

Madly nervous inside.

Shy as i can possibly be,

but then you look at me.

It all fades away

Finally I begin to see

This is why God made me wait...

...and there you are, no longer alone

with clouds disappeared just like mine.

It feels like home...

It feels natural...

It feels frightening sometimes

It feels like you're my Valentine