He's the one.
There are a dozen times when I want to wring his neck but
he's the one that I run to when I'm not running to Jesus.
The one I want to spend my time with; the one I'm growing old with.
He teases me and torments me. He knows me and still loves me.
He's a visionary, entrepreneur, counselor, man of God,
spiritual leader of our home.
He's the founder of Harvest House, our latest ministry.
I am my beloved's; my beloved is mine.
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