On goes my heart to find love that is true
Love that will last, love that won't make me blue.
I see maidens so fair - like that one over there
But she doesn't seem to notice, or care!
So on goes my heart, on a journey of hope
In search of a help-meet who won't whine or mope
There's another standing near - eyes of blue and skin so clear
But she glances past me; farewell, my dear!
Despite my being a certified equine gnathologist,
I find myself unloved, unwanted, and of course unkissed
O! That meek one by the tree! Over here! Look at me!
But another man has joined her, I see.
Perhaps the LORD has called me to a life alone
Perhaps He wants me to be a lowly drone
So YES, LORD! I accept that if it's truly your intent,
Just shew me and in Your Will I'll pitch my tent.
Love that will last, love that won't make me blue.
I see maidens so fair - like that one over there
But she doesn't seem to notice, or care!
So on goes my heart, on a journey of hope
In search of a help-meet who won't whine or mope
There's another standing near - eyes of blue and skin so clear
But she glances past me; farewell, my dear!
Despite my being a certified equine gnathologist,
I find myself unloved, unwanted, and of course unkissed
O! That meek one by the tree! Over here! Look at me!
But another man has joined her, I see.
Perhaps the LORD has called me to a life alone
Perhaps He wants me to be a lowly drone
So YES, LORD! I accept that if it's truly your intent,
Just shew me and in Your Will I'll pitch my tent.

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