Is n't she lovely?
Isn't she wond er-ful?
Is n't she precious?
Less than one minu te old.
I never tho ught through love we'd be,
Making one as lovely as she.
But isn't she love ly; made from love?
Is n't she pretty?
Truly the ange l's best.
Bo y, I'm so happy,
We have been Heav en blessed.
I can't be-lie ve what God has done;
Through us he's given life to one.
But isn't she love ly; made from love?
Is n't she lovely?
Life and love are the same.
Li fe is A-isha,
The meaning of h er name.
Londie, it cou ld have not been done,
Without you who conceived the one,
That's so very love ly; made from love.
