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I Call Her Blessed

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CHORUS
I am blessed with a woman form outta mount Zion
she's my Abigail, virtuous woman, bones of my bones,
my personal companion, one flesh fi complete di mission.

My love, my dove, my undefiled, I love the way you walk,
I love the way you smile.
You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride,
you've stolen my heart from one glance of your eyes.
How much more pleasing is Your love than wine,
because you give me fresh fruits from outta yu vine.
What I have is yours because you are mine
and for better and for worst and even all the time,
watch ya, yu a di stem in a di apple of mi Family,
it woulda fall if yu nuh hold it pon di apple tree,
yu show mi Love in a di middle of yu tragedy,
yu bear mi children and yu run di Nursery,
yu even know how to fight principalities,
cause yu never Compromise yu Christianity,
I love yu ways and yu sweet personality
Pause'yu look good, pretty than mahagony.

Fair as the moon and clear as the sun,
words of encouragement a flow Offa yu tongue,
thou art beautiful, my forever young,
a stream of living Water weh always a run.
My garden of flowers that burst out and Bloom,
You are more than that when yu step ina mi room,
releasing the Fragrance Of sweet perfume,
honey God bless yu womb, God bless yu womb.
Thank you father for the kids dem weh yu bless mi wid,
cause You've given me a lady that I can't resist,
I will always be attracted to her Tenderness,
I am walking in love,
I don't fall in it, tell mi how can I Fall
when my love's so strong. I am proud of you honey,
you're the only One, the father put you down for me
so baby take my hand, I realize
I Was standing in my sinking sand.

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