Chapter Fourteen

I am a woman who fears the Lord. I shall be praised.

Proverbs 31:30

Show Me Why I’m a Woman

What good are these arms with no one to hold?

What good are these ears if I’m never told

That I’m loved like a woman?

Oh show me why I’m a woman.

Why, I’m a woman!

I’m a woman,

A woman.

What good are these lips with no one to kiss

And tell that I love him? Oh how I miss

Being loved like a woman.

Lord, show me why I’m a woman.

Why, I’m a woman.

I’m a woman,

A woman.

I can shine like the sun and love everyone,

Be happy and gay, sing and dance every day.

But inside there’s a part, a part of my heart

That cries out for a mate. How long must I wait?

What good are these hands with no one to touch,

No one to feel that I love him so much?

Tell me why I’m a woman.

Lord, tell me why I’m a woman.

Why, I’m a woman!

I’m a woman!

A woman!

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