Before she was born
God knitted her beautifully
In her mother's womb;
She was made by God's perfect hands
Just perfect in His eyes
Beautifully, she enter the world
And a wide smile appeared to her mother's face
The pain is nothing compare to the joy the mother felt after seeing her daughter
The child took her first step with God by her side
She grow into a beautiful woman
A woman who fear the Lord
Like a potter molding a clay into a beautiful pot
God is molding and shaping the child into a beautiful woman
The beauty of the woman never fades away
Because Christ lives in her
And this made her beautiful inside out.
