MY VALENTINE My valentine is not made of flesh But he sure gives me happiness To me he's never raised his hand He my joy a wonderful man And when it seems the chips are down And know one else is still around He promised me in Matthew 28 That by my side he'd always stay When I'm right and when I'm wrong He still takes the time to pick up his phone He has prepared for me a place Not for my righteousness but by his grace All I have to do is pray And let the Holy Spirit have his way Now look girls don't hang up the phone I don't hang up on you when you sing Malcom songs And yes I sure loved Malcom too But my man does things that Malcom can't do He heals the sick and he still raises the dead When I was hungry food to me he fed One day when I lost my mind He regulated it with joy sublime And I ain't mad at you because you get your love in a box Wrapped up by a ribbon and plenty of talk But my man is holy and he saves souls Every day of my life helps me to reach my goals So don't knock mine and I want knock yours Reach for the skies and soon you will soar But I'm waiting for a trumpet that blows so loud Then my lover and I will meet in the clouds
