Not a Love Story

"Him," she heard A voice, a spoken word As she prayed in her heart for direction A stranger before her They'd never even spoken But she knew in that moment he was the one This is not a love story Nobody falling here It's simple blind obedience to the Maker of the Universe This is not a love story A long drive home He stopped on the side of the road Too tired to go on that day He said, 'I want to follow Lord, where are you leading?" And just then the heavens breathed her name This is not a love story Nobody falling here It's simple blind obedience to the Maker of the Universe This is not a love story So she gave him her hand and they began a long walk in the same direction There were days when he just could not see a way but together they forged ahead This is like the old story A story I have heard for years Of simple blind obedience to the Maker of the Universe Astonishing obedience that follows even though it hurts This is like that old love story