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A Circle Unending
A circle unending, I wear on my hand, On my third finger, it's a small wedding band. When I look at this ring with its diamonds and gold, I'm reminded of the words "to have and to hold." It was no small promise, these words that we said, It means we'll hang on in good times and bad. No matter what happens to darken our way, After the night, God still brings the day. Oh there are times when the road seems so rough, And some will say "I can't do it, it's too tough." But God gives us strength to hang on and fight, And so we will do with all of our might. A circle unending, I look close and see, A token of the love my spouse gave to me. Till death do us part, is the vow that we made, With God as my witness, that vow will not fade. A circle unending, I wear on my hand. On my third finger, it's a small wedding band. © 2000, Jerry Ham e-mail: Jerry.Ham@werner-saumweber.de
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