You're not ugly. You're the grace of God if us ever see it. You don't believe me. Miss Celie . . . Miss Celie, look here. Look at yourself. I'VE ALWAYS BEEN THE KIND OF GAL THAT HAD A LOT TO SAY. I SAY THE THINGS THAT'S ON MY MIND, TOO DUMB TO SHY AWAY. BUT YOU HUSH MY MOUTH AND STILL ME WITH A SONG I`VE NEVER HEARD. I GUESS THAT MEANS THAT YOU ARE JUST TOO BEAUTIFUL FOR WORDS. I'VE SEEN THIS LIFE FROM HIGH AND LOW AND ALL THAT'S IN BETWEEN. I DANCED WITH DUKES, CROONED WITH COUNTS, BEEN COURTED LIKE A QUEEN. BUT WHEN I SEE WHAT`S IN YOUR HEART, ALL THE REST IS BLURRED. THE GRACE YOU BRING INTO THIS WORLD'S TOO BEAUTIFUL FOR WORDS. YOU HIDE YOUR HEAD UNDER YOUR WING JUST LIKE A LITTLE BIRD. OH, DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, TOO BEAUTIFUL FOR WORDS. CELIE, YOU'RE TOO BEAUTIFUL FOR WORDS.
