Beauty is not an endeavor for you, Because you were created in nature; A natural beauty of a garden for two, Breath blown into you by the Creator.
Woman- It was you…
So there I dreamed in all my seclusion, As I anticipated the day of us meeting; A prayer was answered against destitution, A rib extracted while I was still sleeping.
Woman- It was you…
Baby, you are my Eve, Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh From me you have come With me you shall leave With you I forever belong Because you are my Eve.
No longer shall I be lost in a wasteland, As my arms long for only you to embrace; Taught to love you much and so patient, I sacrifice my all to sanctify us by grace.
Woman- It was Jesus…
Temptations have no chance against us, We are joined not by law, but by the Christ; Faith has brought us together as one in love, Life as one flesh was paid by blood for all vice.
Woman- It was Jesus…
Baby, you are my Eve, Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh From me you have come With me you shall leave With you I forever belong Because you are my Eve.