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It's not the miracles that you worked Not the biggest things that you've ever done It's the littlest things you cared about Like greeting the whole world with a smile That make us love you. And as I write this song to you, More than I'll ever be, I hope you hear it. 'Cause only we can sing it now, Only you can hold it in your heart, And only God can keep it forever. Growing up, I heard a story Of a man who was too good to be true Only then I had to imagine what he must be like Only now can I see that he's you. It makes me miss you. And as I write this song to you, More than I'll ever be I hope you hear it. 'Cause only we can sing it now, Only you can hold it in your heart, And only God can keep it forever. Even though you won't be here, I can find you in a smile. Every time I think of you, I'll know that God is by your side. Growing up, I heard a story Of a man who was too good to be true. Now I know he's you. -For Dave- |
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