The Letting Go

Mount Moriah

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Ooh, lover don't you know
All that's left now is some hope?
Thread worn thin on all our clothes
But where we've been is what we choose

All you wanted was a wife
a lover to lie down beside at night
A patient heart easing your troubled mind
A home to keep you from the outside

Ooh, lover can't you tell
a broken love from chiming wedding bells?
Lover, help me to be
A woman with only the truest offering