How Sweet It Is
Poetry From the Pen
How sweet it is to be loved, To be loved by the Lord He's the food
that I eat He's the water that I drink.
How sweet it is to be loved, To be loved by the Lord.
He's the shelter in the storm He's the blanket that keeps me warm.
How sweet it is to be loved. To be loved by the Lord.
Man put chains on me, Lord, But he can't put them on my heart.
How sweet it is to be loved, To be loved by the Lord.-Tommy Jones, H-53663 FAC. 5-22-145 up 480 Alta Road San Diego, CA 92179
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