Lady of wisdom sitting there,
Made my bed into her chair.
Writing poems and letters too,
Knows just what I’m going thru.
Lady of wisdom, lady of God
Forgets about her own pain,
Remembering a sad refrain,.
She writes it down and starts to pray,
This is how she spends her days.
Lady of wisdom, lady of God
She keeps me from being alone,
Making this a happy home.
But now she thinks of going away,
Even when I ask her to stay.
For now I’ll enjoy her here,
But when she’s gone I’ll shed a tear.
She loves me for who I be,
Causing me to be set free.
Lady of wisdom, lady of God
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