Because

Because - Mark Vincent

Because you come to me

With naught save love

And hold my hand

And lift mine eyes above

A wider world of hope

And joy I see

Because you come to me

Because you speak to me

In accent sweet

I find the roses waking around my feet

And I am led through tears

And joy to thee

Because you speak to me

Because god made thee mine

I'll cherish thee

Through light and darkness

Through all time to be

And pray his love may

Make our love divine

Because god made thee mine