[G] [D] [C] [D]
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[G]My baby's [D]on the move
new [C]pastures he has [G]found
[C]stepping down a [G]stair [Em]unto
[C]strong footing on the [D]ground.
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His [G]past is all in [D]boxes
full of [C]life's collected [G]dust
[C]some have gathered [G]mu[Em]sic
other [C]memories [D]left to [G]rust.
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Strong [C]boxes [D]hold his [G]words [Em]
[C]written [D]over [Em]years
[C]Stories [D]songs in [G]poe[Em]try
[C]signed some[F]times with [D]tears.
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Some [G]boxes hold the [D]sadness
of [C]days he loved but [G]knew
A [C]love he thought was [G]las[Em]ting
was [C]anything but [D]true.
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New [G]boxes hold [D]new times
the're [C]light and pretty [G]too
they [C]hold a new be[G]gin[Em]nings
a [C]space for [D]me and [G]you.
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the [C]magic [D]in the [G]new [Em]ones
holds [C]love and [D]myste[Em]ry
[C]whispered [D]words in[G]to my [Em]ear
My [C]mira[F]cle is [D]you.
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I [G]hold your face in[D]side my hands
your [C]heart inside my [G]head.
our [C]box is full of [G]precious [Em]things
[C]acceptance of what [D]is.
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We [G]have removed the [D]boundaries
We [C]have harmonized our [G]lives
[C]everything we [G]know is [Em]true
[C]just us to [D]ido[G]lize
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The [C]love i [D]feel [G]inside [Em]me
when [C]you exp[D]lore my [Em]need
Our [C]love that [D]is so [G]natur[Em]al
as [C]life force [F]to a [D]tree.
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En[C]joy your [D]new home [G]Dar[Em]ling
[C]giving [D]is the [Em]key
i [C]thank the [D]lord [G]every [Em]day
your [C]new ground [F]has found [D]me...[G]
