A daughter
Well kept
Safe from harm
Again in the presence
Of Deity
I think it is
Kept for purposes
Kept for promises
And the answers thereof
I'll take your warm
Lady of Royalty
A Royal Mother
Hewn down, from on High
To bring up the ends of the Earth

You have the answer
When I speak to you
A daughter
Who must live
Hold my give
It's who you are
Buried in the Earth
The sands of time will answer
The seeds of mine and yours
Will stand up, finally
And look me in the face
And yours
Will hold you tight