Keep her
She`s better than silver
She`s finer than gold
Sister
Sweet honeycomb
Marrow to my bones
She will not stumble
She will not fall
She is not foolish
She`s so far above it all
Love her
Inherit her treasure
Drink from her water
In the twilight in the evening
In the black and dark night
When the tempest is moanin`
She brings visions of the lovin` kind
Illumination
Grace to the lowly
House of the holy
Bless her
She feeds the hunger
She gathers in summer
Her prudence is refuge
From the storm
A precious child
Before time she was born