The Man I Marry Must

I wonder if I'll ever meet
A boy who's absolutely sweet-.
A boy who'll always hold the door,
And be polite, and not get sore
If I forget, or if I win--
A boy who doesn't hold with sin.
A boy who's smart, who knows his stuff,
And who won't break if times get tough.
A boy who's strong, a boy who's sure;
A boy who's heart and hands are pure.
A boy with right priority,
First, the Father; second, me.
A boy who laughs, but also cries,
A boy with something in his eyes.
If I can find a boy like this,
Then I'll have found the boy to kiss.