God Made a Woman
Man was alone, so it’s said
No good alone, it was told
God thought must make, so he did
Man fell asleep, God’s plan sold
From the Man’s rib, life was paid
A being made, young not old
Awake behold, beauty bid
Man looks in awe, woman bold
Woman he calls, there amid
With love not scorn, sweet fair maid
Nor slave nor wench, seen not cold
Equal they are, they both aid
Tending garden, they both hold
Side by close side, they both laid
They were happy, so it’s said
God was pleased, it was told
Descendants come, life keeps braid