Perfect ft. The Rizzo Brothers, Chris Geil, Chioma Anyanwu, Brianna Collins & Grace Sutherland Lyrics

I was created by a perfect maker

A perfect father with a perfect plan

He placed me in a perfect garden

With a perfect husband and a perfect man

So many colors, scents and gentle breezes

The softest places to lay my head

The flowers, trees, and rolling meadows

Everything was so alive

There was nothing ever dead

All the birds were singing

I could hear them call my name

Every day was new

And perfectly the same

My greatest joy was my husband

I, made for him, he made for me

My friend, my lover, my very heart

We would run the woodlands

We would swim the streams

Everything within the garden

We could possess all we could see

Save one thing within that garden

We were not to eat the fruit

Of the forbidden tree

Every day was new

And perfectly the same

The forbidden tree was singing

I could hear it call my name

I saw it glow as I crept closer

The fruit was right within my grasp

I pushed away every voice of warning

I pushed the fruit to lips

I heard the questions that he asked

Are you sure you have heard god rightly

You will not surely die

I should have known he was deceiving

Every word out of its mouth

Was never true, it was a lie

It was too late

Things would never be the same

I was afraid he'd find me

He was calling me by name

Adam's eyes were full of water

His face was pale his skin so cold

He didn't even ask me why i'd done it

He took that fruit to his mouth

Held out his hand for me to hold

When Father found us

We were naked and ashamed

Our perfect life was over

As we passed around the blame

Now the dust is singing

I can hear it call my name

Now every day is broken

And perfectly the same