My Girl

MY GIRL

I want a pure and spotless bride

That’s not raped–by the world

I want a virgin–undefiled

For that’s My kind of girl.

I want her eyes to sparkle

Like crystal in the sun

Because her heart’s so pure–as I draw near

Both our hearts–they beat as one.

I don’t want her defiled

Or enslaved in any way

But I want her free and full of joy

Expecting our wedding day.

I want her to trust Me fully

Knowing of My love for her

That within My arms–she would feel safe

Her future settled and secure.

I want her to be provided for

By Me–no other man

For you see–I’m really jealous

When I think of her–that’s how I Am.

I don’t want her so distracted

That she takes no time for me

Busy–busy–busy–busy

Thinking someday–she’ll marry me.

For the one for me–she’s watching

She’s waiting–expectantly

She’s writing letters–sending kisses

Perfumed–in prayer–you see.

She’s the fairest one of all–My love

And she’s only eyes for Me

She seems to think–I hung the moon

And that I did–you see.

She’s patient–kind–and gentle

She’s soft spoken–full of love

She’s a Daddy’s girl–I do believe

And that’s the one I love

.Her heart’s established–in MY LOVE

Unwavering–is she

No matter who–says what to her

She always–believes Me.

Yeah–I think she’s special

She sure has an attitude

Unbelief has met its match

And with her–it’s sure to lose.

She sure is temperamental

In a special kind of way

But that’s “My Girl”–I’ve nicknamed Faith

She’s on the earth–today!!!

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