
I don’t ever want to forget tonight
when you told me
“Someone else is King,
not me”
and you bent your knee to He.
I don’t ever want this memory to fade
I want it as bright as the new day
that will dawn tomorrow
I want to tattoo it to my arm
and yours too
I don’t ever want to forget you
telling me,
“When I confessed I felt
relief and happiness.”





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