Your Righteous Lips

 Daughter, daughter.. Don't you cry..

It's time to kiss, your pain goodbye.

Though you weep, you will arise..

So come my love, you are safe from lies.


Cease from anger, cease from hate..

Let my love, surround your gate.

Your humble soul, is not too weak..

For honey drops, to taste and seek.


Upon a bed, of thorns you slept..

As fountains flowed, where you laid and wept.

Now today, your house is dressed..

For heaven sent, His very best.


Once when lonesome, were your days..

Mighty waves, brought scattered rays.

Now your field, is white as snow..

Daughter, daughter, it's time to grow.


Your broken heart, I mend today..

Pleasant words, I will make you say.

Your righteous lips, will give delight..

To those you meet, and lead by sight.






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