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Princess Bride

by Tabbatha Leaton

A princess isn't searching when her prince comes by her way,
In perfect time, when hope seems lost, He's sent to save the day

Sleeping beauty wasn't searching for a prince to call her own,
But God sent one to rescue her as she slept there all alone.

Cinderella didn't notice she left her shoe behind,
But God removed it from her foot for the perfect prince to find.

We're each a princess in God's eyes, because we're daughters of the king,
So don't go searching on your own, for wedding bells to ring.

He'll send the perfect prince who will have eyes for you alone,
He'll be grounded on the word of God, and give your heart a home.

There's no need to go search high and low, and put your heart asunder,
And although you're anxious for him now, don't let your virtue wonder.

It's a silly notion that kissing frogs can bring them change of heart,
the man that's worthy of all you have is a prince right from the start.

Let your heart remain as pure as gold, while you wait for love to come,
and when God sends him riding in... you'll know he is the one.

Be careful not to awaken love before God's will is spoken,
You just might miss your perfect prince as your fragile heart beats broken.

There is a season for true love, God sets that time aside,
And once it's time to let it bloom, we'll become a princess bride.

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