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I Won't Take Less Than Your Love Written by - Paul Overstreet & Don Schlitz How much do I owe you Said the husband to his wife For standing beside me Through the hard years of my life Shall I bring you diamonds Shall I buy you furs? Say the word and it's yours And his wife said I won't take less than your love Sweet love No, I won't take less than your love All the riches of the world could never be enough And I won't take less than your love How much do I owe you To the mother said the son For all that you have taught me In the days that I was young Shall I bring expensive blankets To cast upon your bed? And a pillow for to rest your weary head And the mother said I won't take less than your love Sweet love No, I won't take less than your love All the comforts of the world Could never be enough And I won't take less than your love How much do I owe you Said the man to his Lord For giving me this day And every day that's gone before Shall I build a temple Shall I make a sacrifice? Tell me Lord and I will pay the price And the Lord said I won't take less than your love Sweet love No, I won't take less than your love All the treasures of the world Could never be enough And I won't take less than your love I won't take less than your love Sweet love No, I won't take less than your love All the treasures of the world Could never be enough And I won't take less than your love No, I won't take less than your love |