I thank the good Lord
For sending you
I believe in miracles
Yeah now I do
And I can't help but thinking
Someone upstairs made a big blue
But I gotta thank him
For sending you
I can still remember the first night we met
My mouth it wasn't working
Neither was my head
It must be intervention or it must be divine
Could be kindness week
Or it could be the wine
Now I pray that you will say yes tonight
'Cause I'm gonna ask if you will be mine
