oh
lord
what
wisdom is yours
what
power and grace
the
Lord
possess inside
still
what
is my query
the
living beauty
that
she possesses
still
locked in her
hazel green eyes
i
know
nothing more
than
to say
that
i
love her so
and
i
want to marry her
when
early morning comes
thus
i
will
i
must
i
shall go forth but run to her