Bending low to pick up stones
Wondering if our dog has bones Deep delight in all new things See her laugh, her shout, her sing Lydia, Lydia You smile at every passing soul Lydia, Lydia It’s clear that our hearts you stole Stand real still, don’t make a move “I’ll study you, only then we’ll groove” Reaching, stretching, more to see “Take my hand and dance with me” Lydia, Lydia You smile at every passing soul Lydia, Lydia It’s clear that our hearts you stole Lydia, Lydia We love more each passing year Lydia, Lydia We’re so glad God sent you here Lydia, Lydia When we wanted you we stopped to pray [esp. Mindy] Lydia, Lydia We thank God for you each day |
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