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  For My Wedding:
 

 

For my wedding I will dress in black
And never again will I look back
All my dark angels we must part
For I've made a sanctuary of my heart
To want what I have, to take what I'm given with grace
For this I pray on my wedding day

For my wedding I don't want violins
Or sentimental songs about thick and thin
I want a moment of silence, a moment of prayer
For the love we'll need to make it
In the world out there
To want what I have
To take what I'm given with grace
For this I pray on my wedding day

I dream and my dreams are all glory and light
That's what I've wanted for my life
And if it hasn't always been that way
Well I can dream and I can pray
On my wedding day

So what makes us any different from all the others
Who have tried and failed before us
Maybe nothing, maybe nothing at all
But I pray we're the lucky ones
I pray we never fall
To want what we have
To take what we're given with grace
For this I pray on my wedding day
On my wedding day

 

 

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