In the still of midnight,
She gets to her knees and starts to pray
To ask the Lord please.....
To send a man, who'd be a father and husband
Loving, patient and true,
A teacher... of how to build and fly a kite
Who'd help a little girl ride
her bike.....
A lover who'd hold her tender.....
Now and forever
A friend to whom all secrets she'd tell.....
Who'd rub her back
When she didn't feel well.....
Hold his hand, take walks in the park
To pass him tools,
And be there even when things got dark
In thick and thin, stay by his side
Lord...... she prayed,
I want to be some good man's
Bride.