I don't know the color of her hair, nor her eyes, or fairness of skin, I only know I'll recognize the goodness that lies within. She'll be soft and kind of heart, always striving to shun the wrong, And I'll know the one God meant for me when the right one comes along.
Please God, give me one more chance, give me one that's cuddly and cute, who'll appreciate kindness and thoughtfulness, and for looks doesn't give a hoot, Who doesn't mind a guy being homely if He's honest faithful and strong, And could give love and affection when the right one comes along.
And when such a one comes my way, Dear God, make us both to know That thou hast made the choice for us, thy mercy and love to show. Fill our hearts with bountiful love, our lives with happiness and song, may we find joy together in serving Thee; when the right one comes along!
By F. W. (Lucky) Hope