Here is this, a woman who loves the Lord
When she was young, she used to pray
When it is Sunday, she never misses a day
When she sleeps, she praised Him in her heart
And dreams, pleasant dreams visit her at night
But when the storms of life flashes through her
She stood still, thought the bolt of light
And thunder and hard rains weigh heavy on her shoulder
She is found firmly standing on the ground;
She is at peace with people all with a lovely talk
Although she has wisdom and avoid a fault
Somehow Satan came rushing to tempt
She did one but trembled never to do again
Something horrible as a cheap lying
Pleasures may call but set it aside for the name of the Lord;
She place her dreams in the hands of the Above
And find peace in the shadows of His wings
She sings all praises
Trust Him with coins, paper or luck
A tie between God that nobody could mock
And this woman who loves the Lord
Fell into a mortal sin
A mortal, a heavy, a sin
Her tears and guilt will not help
She knows she's filled with shame in the eyes of God
But she did the same thing, the woman who loves the Lord
Is trap in the embracing happiness
Anew, real and true as genuine as truth
But she fall again,
Crystals broke, Diamond is dug and virtue was lost
The change is great than a gold's cost
A woman who loves the Lord
Is hard now, cannot look straight in His eyes
She knows God knows best for her
To give a burden, a punishment, a fire
Though she judge herself
But God is waiting for this woman who loves the Lord
