Where is Mrs. God I said
Oh my goodness is she dead
How can God then live a life
What is man without a wife
Where is Mrs. God I ask
to find her is no small time task
Where is Mrs. God I say
Still hidden in the light of day
Is she gone
Is she forgot
Salted by the Lord of Lot
Is she bound or yet still free
Rooted in the family tree.
Where is Mrs. God I cry
Without her I will surely die
O there she is in still of night
And always was there shining bright