I see my Father in me; expressive, full of splendor,
real, revolutionary; I am my Father's daughter.
How can I deny Your majesty, Your creation
without denying my own existence?
...
I remember in the day
boldly auditioning for ballet.
Was told, 'good but body a negro shape.'
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A new America, it's time for a change.
Blood, sweat and tears for many years;
will we ever eliminate old baggages and fears?
Visualize it, the bigger picture.
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When I am with you, I am giddy, youthful, like
savoring expensive dark chocolate; I'm satisfied.
Smiling from ear to ear just looking at you.
There's never a dull moment with you; exciting.
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I do what I do is extraordinary indeed
I can birth a man child
and raise him right you see.
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I Am My Father's Daughter
I see my Father in me; expressive, full of splendor,
real, revolutionary; I am my Father's daughter.
How can I deny Your majesty, Your creation
without denying my own existence?
When you speak to me, it's peaceful, you always
have an answer, anxieties flee. Most knows
You for Your greatness, I know you as a
loving Father, I love you.
Like most daughters, I have a hard time
following directions, insist on having my way;
Your Sovereignty, Your forgiveness picks me up
when I stumble and fall, you know me.
Painless; painful lessons, thank you for having
patience as I learn how to love, fight, be confident.
Good news is, no need for me to perform or earn
Your love; it's stamped in gold.
An attentive Father, Provider, Protector,
mutual respect, an extraordinary relationship.
Heir with You, joint heir with Jesus, involved;
I love it when You say, 'I am proud of you.'
You have fearfully and wonderfully made me.
I am the apple of Your eye;
I am my Father's daughter;
there's nobody greater than You.