My Love Hasn't Grown Cold - Bethany Dillon

You, you shake your head, what is so hard to believe

When you, you are in your bed, I sing over you the sweetest things

Because oh, my love is does not tire, I’m awake when the moon is full

And I know the times when you feel lost and you just aren’t sure

And lo and behold

My love hasn’t grown cold for you

You could steal away in the middle of the night

And hide in the light of day

While you cloaked yourself in the darkest lies

But oh, my love, it swims in the deepest oceans of fear

And as soon as you lower your head, I, I am here

Lo and behold, my love hasn’t grown cold

Oh lo and behold, my love hasn’t grown cold

Yeah oh

If only you could see how heaven stills when you speak

I know all your days and I have wrapped you in mystery

And oh, my love for you is as wide as the galaxies

Just hold out your hand and close your eyes

And come, come be with me

And lo and behold, my love, oh yeah

Lo and behold, my love yeah, hasn’t grown cold for you

It hasn’t grown cold, oh it hasn’t grown cold