Poem -

God wanted Daughters

Some religions teach that a women

Is property owned by a man.

That the female is inferior.

And shouldn't be allowed to stand.

Don't listen to the lies.

These false teachers teach.

Don't listen to the lies.

These false preachers preach.

Just listen to your mama, when I say.

Chorus

God wanted daughters, I know this to be true.

God wanted daughters, sons alone just won't do.

We have a father above, who wanted daughters to love.

From the begining of time he knew.

God wanted daughters, so he made me and you.

God doesn't see us any different .

Then a man or a boy.

We were not made to be played with.

Like some throw away toy.

Don't belive what they do.

We are not to be bruised.

Don't believe what they do.

We are not to be used.

Just belive in your self and shine for me everyday.

Bridge

Because Jesus died.

He removed the curse of Eve.

So go forth my child and just believe

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Rachel Hughes

I hope you like the finished song!

Sorry there is no video this time .

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Rachel Hughes

I was be nice too.

and jesus is always in it.

And Nobody was whining

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