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He is a time-release beauty. He doesn't take your breath at first. But every passing day gets worse, without him, without him, without him. He is easy to follow, never less than wise and strong, but I can love him when he's wrong. I will go, where you go, I will go.

Chorus: Please let me follow, follow, follow. I am here; I am yours. And I will follow.

He is changing me slowly, In ways I always hoped I'd see. I'm finding tenderness in me. This is love, this is love, this is love. (Chorus)

He wants loves that's unfailing, And he is praying to provide, and I could fit there at his side, on his arm, on his arm, in his heart. (Chorus)