The way you move when I pray,
It just takes my breath away.
Little prayers sent up to your throne,
no more for them to roam,
brings relief when whispered in my ear,
It takes my breath away.
Your arms around me is all I need,
I realize when I see, that your embrace
just takes my breath away.
Nobody can show their love the way you do,
It just takes my breath away.
When I think your far and I wait to hear Your voice,
You reply in such away,
that it takes my breath away.
So long I wait, but when I'm still,
You come and take my breath away.
Your Majesty stay,
please take my breath away.
Written by:©Betty Bolden
12-9-04
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