Reaching For Your Hand Again

A chance meeting at a Fourth of July picnic sparked a love story that has only grown deeper with time — through raising three sons, welcoming grandchildren, weathering storms, and choosing each other again and again. This song celebrates the kind of devoted, imperfect, beautiful love that turns ordinary moments into a lifetime of memories. It's a tender reminder that the greatest journeys begin with something as simple as reaching for someone's hand. --- A personalized Just Because song by DivineSong.com Want your own custom Just Because song? Create one at https://divinesong.com

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Fireworks were lighting up the sky Summer heat and sweet July Just another picnic, nothing planned Then I saw you standing there Sunlight dancing through your hair And something told me, reach out, take her hand [Chorus] Sharon, you're my baby doll Through the rise and through the fall Every wrong we've made, we've mended Every broken road has ended Right here where we're supposed to be You're the whole wide world to me [Verse 2] We were young, we didn't know All the ways that love could grow Three little boys came runnin' through our door Now their babies fill this house With the kind of noise I can't live without And I'd choose this life a thousand times or more [Chorus] Sharon, you're my baby doll Through the rise and through the fall Every wrong we've made, we've mended Every broken road has ended Right here where we're supposed to be You're the whole wide world to me [Bridge] We've had our storms, we've had our rain Found forgiveness through the pain And every new beginning starts the same With me reaching for your hand again [Verse 3] That Fourth of July still burns so bright Like a spark that never lost its light Three sons, three grandbabies, and you Devotion deeper than these bones You turned a house into a home Sharon, everything I am is loving you [Chorus] Sharon, you're my baby doll Through the rise and through the fall Every wrong we've made, we've mended Every broken road has ended Right here where we're supposed to be You're the whole wide world to me [Outro] Just a picnic, nothing planned Thank God I reached out and took your hand