Walking down the aisle
Is kind of style
Slowly everyone I know
Is attending the show.
Will I ever get the chance
To do the first dance?
I want to dress all in white
And be a pretty sight.
I'm tempted not to try
Because I feel shy
What if my heart is broken and I cry
What if his love is a lie.
Will i ever find "the one"
Will I have lots of fun?
I don't know the questions to these thoughts
Oh I have questions yes lots.
There is only one thing I know
I was bought with a price.
I am not my own
So God feel free to give me away.
I don't know what to pray
Except have your way.
May my story
Bring You glory.
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