It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again.
I'm awake in the infinite cold.
Would you sing to me over and over and over again.
Sing to me the song of the stars
of your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing again.
So I lay my head back down
And I lift my hands and pray to be only yours
I pray to be only yours
I know now you're my only hope. The
boss is a literary man Uncle, this movie was recommended to me a long time ago, and I just found it today. I didn't have high expectations, but when I saw a quarter and heard the prelude of Only Hope, I was really pleasantly surprised. The freshman choir was originally intended to sing this song. I have practiced very hard, so to this day, I can blurt it out, and it is full of memories of singing with the piano in the sunny early summer of freshman year in the empty campus running with the sea breeze.
It's no wonder that such a beautiful song came from such a beautiful story.
She was like a fresh wind, blowing into his life and awakening him.
He named her a star and built her a reflecting telescope.
He loves her in a way that hits her heart.
It is so sweet but unreal.
A first kiss like that is a dream never comes true.
Knowing for sure that you're in love with someone is a miracle that I haven't yet.
This is what makes me cry but still in which I have faith.
Love is always patient and kind.It is never jealous.Love is never boastful nor conceited.It is never rude or selfish.It does not take offense and is not resentful.Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but delights in the truth. It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope and to endure whatever comes.
Love is patient and kind; love does not envy, love does not boast, is not arrogant, is not shy, does not seek his own, is not provoked, does not reckon wrong, does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things; love never fails. (New Testament 1 Corinthians Chapter 13)
End credits:
In loving memory of Danielle Sparks Lewis and Jimmy Everest.
In St Andrews, almost every chair in town will have a nameplate like this, commemorating the love for the deceased. These unfamiliar names, those stories hidden behind the names, all because of the word "loving memory" makes every unfamiliar heart that reads it tender in an instant. One of my favorites, located on the edge of a small hill by the sea, facing the ancient pier that stretches out into the sea and the North Sea of the boundless Arctic Ocean, was dedicated by a wife to her husband who died in 1969. Maybe this is the place where they often look at the sea side by side, and putting a chair facing the world for a lover in such a beautiful place is probably the most affectionate confession.
I gave you my destiny
I'll give you all of me
I want your symphony
Singing in all that I am at the top of my lungs
I'm giving it love.
So I lay my head back down
and I lift my hands and pray
to be only yours
I pray to be only yours
I pray
to be only yours
I know now you're my only hope.
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