When I remember
How big my head is
May I remember to give you thanks
For my head, big and full of wisdom

When I remember
How small my hands are
May I remember to give you thanks
They’ll fit perfectly in my husband’s own

When I remember
How hard and full my hair is
May I remember to give you thanks
For strength and number, a true African Queen

When I remember
How soft my Palms are
May I remember to give you thanks
For blessing my children with a place to rest their heads

When I remember
How short I am
May I remember to give you thanks
You have made me so cute

When I remember
That I have ‘yam’ legs
May I remember to give you thanks
Oh thank you for sturdiness

When I remember
How fearfully and wonderfully made I am
May I remember to give you thanks
For taking your time to make me

I am BEEYOUTEAFULL

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