Monique

A Sold Out For Jesus Woman! by cynthia smithWorldly women wonder where my secret lies, Im not flashy, conceited, or caught up in my size. But when I tell them its the Jesus in meThey think Im telling lies. I say its in the strength of Gods arms, The feel of His love, He orders my every step, Honey, I am covered in the blood. I am 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 its the fire in my bones, Unspeakable joy that's so sweet. Its the wind in my dance on my Holy Ghost feet. I am 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 cannot touch my inner chastity. When I try to tell them, Those lustful eyes still can't see, I say no, I am not looking back, I am not fooled by your smile. I'm waiting on God: worldly men cramp my style! I am a Woman, Spiritually A living Sacrificial Woman, that's me.Now you understand just why my head is 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 is the faith I have in Jesus Through all my ups and downs, Each experience, a testimony Leading straight to my crown. "Cause I am a Woman, Spiritually. A Sold-out for Jesus Woman, Yeah, that's me!