The Proof of the Lord's Love
Created from earth's element
Made from its choicest sands
He thought of me from time ago
And formed me with His hands
With detail He sculpted my body
And with all my curves
He added His perfection
Which consumes the optic nerves
Of all who dare to look at me
Soon after they're enslaved
And are overcome shown by
The subsequent way they behave
Without my cleavage showing
And both thighs covered from view
I externally represent Him
Who has birthed me brand-new
I bow down in humble submission
To God's Word for it's true
That He could hear my desperate cries
And bring to me rescue
He's also given me His peace
Which He brought from above
That's why you look at me and see
The proof of the Lord's Love.
