Testo Boy meets girl God'S Servant

Boy meets girl

Featuring Brooke Ritter

Can barely believe it, look how the Lord would lead.
Seems like a week ago I asked you out to court with me/ I was peepin your steez, just observing your faith/ I was certainly seeking on a search for a mate/ But my standards were high for a girl I would date/ must be hidden in Christ and a learner of grace/ All my hope for a spouse, who'd be able to find ità/ But I did.
The Lord was kind to bring to me a prime rib/ We courted and walked together growing up/ And then passions, desires, love started showing up/ We were aiming for marriage, being careful and mindful/ because we knew not to awaken love before its time though/ And we're not trying to sin, not trying to hop around/ Were trying to please the Lord and so were trying to lock it down/ We were eager to marry and be beginning our life/ and be filled with joy because we did it in Christ..
A boy meets girl and a girl meets boy/ we're off in the world but we got our joy/ when a boy meets girl, (hey hey), when a boy meets girl (hey hey)/ but as we quickly will start to see, we're needing His grace cuz' we're so weak/ when a boy meets girl (hey hey) when a boy meets girl (hey hey)/ ...may He help our love.

I mean I never thought, that this would really be/ the dark gloom would be the story that we'd really read/ I remember our joy, I remember our hope/ now were covered with clouds, and we struggle to cope/ we knew we were sinners, didn't know the extent/ unaware of some habits, never noticed these sins/ so we bit and devoured we were hurting our health/ What causes quarrels but two people preserving themselves?/ People warned us of trials, said they'd be coming soon/ just ain't expect it directly after our honeymoon/ felt like a bummy groom, house was a sunny tomb/ you tried to run away without a place you're runnin to/ we were serving ourselves, instead of serving our spouse/ so our poisonous hearts really poisoned our mouths/ Our marital joy dying and getting strangled out/ but the Lord, He was there to help us out...

Weary, about to faint from the weight of the whole/ when I'm reminded that it stems from the state of my soul/ without warming my heart by the flame of shalom/ at the heel of the death where my Savior is known/ to have taken my debt, and then paid it in full/ demonstrating His love isn't complacent or cold/ it's not merely the balm and comfort that He uses to soothe/ but it displayed that He died in His route to pursue/ love's a cover for sins and it's patient and kind/ it's a healer of hurts -- a compassionate mind/ and it frees us to serve, cuz' this freedom we taste/ from Jesus, it makes us meet other people with grace/ so then me and the wife, we can be anchored in joy/ though sin abounds, His grace is abounding much more/ and if this is our heart, then the fruit we will see/ is there's forgiveness for sinners in need...