One man, one woman
You are my Adam and I your EveIn shameless nakedness
We walk with ease
The garden of blessings
are ours to behold
Made in perfection
The Lord as our mold
Steer clear of the snake
The deceptive tempt
Trying to distract through sinful vent
We walk in simplicity as companions,
I as your help mate
Heaven being our eternal fate.
No need for fig leaves
The fruit is not so juicy
Run away from temptation
We don't live loosely
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