They are unique in a way I've come this far to say Though, hearts exist without Christ and conscience But the heart of a Godly woman has a ventricle filled with patience
I call them, "Complex Computer" 'cause God made their system a special theatre Indeed, this Designer is a Great Scientist God has webbed them that way, in His fist
She has an aorta filled with Grace To bear all that comes with life's race Her ventricles of care flows Like the sea in the cool of the night against all billows
She has a focus that's powerful The lens of her heart is fixed on things that are wonderful Emotionally stable, Mentally alert and Spiritually alive Strikes a perfect balance for every Godly woman's life
A heart that hates truancy She keeps fighting, never resorting to complacency The shock absorber of her home A pillar of the home, stronger than the soldiers in Rome
The heart of a Woman, if treated right Would produce fruits that'll keep you smiling in loves flight The heart of a Godly woman Is the rock on which her home stands and her man.