Young maiden waiting, fruitful future bound Jealous they mocked her dancing steps, until Her garden gaze laid waste to greedy crown And demon cords her angel choir stilled Majestic blessed beauty’s diamond eyes Are shining lights to sign the way for blind All follow her to find the hidden ‘I’ A child’s love divine without disguise One day she met a man and fell in half God warned her ‘love and pain together lay’ Their passion tree would cross its beams in black The price of innocence she paid to stay Now, Master’s grace cascades in tears from face, Her broken heart opens her art’s embrace
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