Well I’ve only got a minute ‘cause I need to go to bed
And my eyes will quickly close as the pillow hits my head
But for now I’ll keep on basking in the wonder of your love
As the angels become sandmen sprinkling particles of love
From the dust of heaven’s glory where the streets are paved with gold
And the showers of your blessing are too great for us to hold

Copyright Mary Jane Gonzales 1999

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