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Song Lyrics
I see Him dancing His way 'cross heaven
Leaping o'er hills to get to me
Climbing and prancing, skipping and dancing
Coming at last, His bride to see
I can see Him now looking at me
Through the window
I can feel Him now staring at me from behind that door
My love is like a young gazelle
Or a young stag
I can see Him upon the roof peering through the lattice
Coming at last, His bride to see!
Coming at last, His bride to see!
© 2000 New Jerusalem Music
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