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A Spiritual Woman
By Keysa Davis
Worldly women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not flashy, conceited, or caught up in my size.
But when I tell them it's the Jesus in me,
they think I'm telling lies.
I say it's in the strength of God's arms,
the feel of His love.
He orders my every step.
Honey, I'm covered in the blood.
I'm a Woman, Spiritually.
A Sanctified Woman, that's me.
I walk into church, just as cool as I please.
I may grab a fan and raise my hand,
or worship falling down on my knees.
The Spirit comes up out of me to make my soul
fly free.
I say it's the fire in my bones.
Unspeakable joy that's so sweet.
It's the wind in my dance on my Holy Ghost feet.
I'm a Woman, Spiritually.
A Holy Ghost-filled Woman, that's me.
Men themselves have wondered what they see in
me.
Oh they try so much, but they can't touch my inner
chastity.
When I try to tell them,
those lustful eyes still can't see.
I say no, I'm not looking back, I'm not fooled
by your smile.
I'm waiting on God; worldly men cramp my style.
I'm a Woman, Spiritually.
A Living Sacrificial Woman, that's me.
Now you understand, just why my head's not bowed.
Why I shout and jump about, or praise and sing
out loud.
When you see my light shining,
it ought to make you proud!
I say it's the faith I have in Jesus
through all my ups and downs
Each experience, a testimony,
leading straight to my crown.
Cause I'm a Woman, Spiritually.
A Sold-Out for Jesus Woman,
Yeah, that's me!