Even when I'm a mess
In my dress
It makes people hate me
Because good looks, they don't see
It makes people upset
But yet
Lord Jesus, you love me just the same
You know my name
You see me in that condition
As a vision
Of how I am beautiful
So wonderful
You love me like no other
You love me even more than my mother
It made me feel so good in that dress
Knowing, you love me, even in, my mess
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