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My way

My ways are not your ways 

 

That\'s what he said 

 

As the heavens are higher than the earth 

 

Catch the thread

 

His thoughts are not our thoughts 

 

Although to us they are untold 

 

It\'s a complicated story 

 

Into the heart he goes 

 

Searching the darkness 

 

Bringing in the light 

 

Those that follow 

 

Become his delight 

 

Children of the most high 

 

Don\'t need to have a say 

 

Understanding what is 

 

They cannot go astray 

 

The world doesn\'t know them

 

On his wings they ride

 

Swept up in his loving arms 

 

Father of the bride.