I Thank God for Finding You

I was fine on my own. At least that's what I'd say

out loud. Busy days, empty home. Laughing big, but I was

worn down. Then your name lit up my phone. One hello

and something broke open. I thank God for finding you.

Didn't know what I was missing till you moved into my view. All the quiet

in my chest turned to color, turned to rest. I thank God

for finding you. Ooh, I thank God for finding you.

Sunday light on your face, coffee cup on the windowsill. You're humming some