Princess of Light

O Best King, I live in a world that does not know majesty, Majesty.

Your Highness, I bow. I bow because I cannot approach your inapproachable light—

but you say, “Rise and Dance, O Princess my Princess, my Daughter of light.”

I am a Daughter of Light. I am a Daughter of Beauty.

What should my soul fear? To whom should it run if not to its God?

O Healer, heal me. O Father, make me. O Fire, burn me and make me pure.

O Thundering One, pound my heart, and pound the nations that do not seek your face.

Account for his great deeds, you who seek his face:

Do not forget them for they will sustain you, Children of God.

Children, Children, your Warrior fights for you.

Boys shout of his war victories. Girls sing of his everlasting delight.

O Lord, my Daddy, I am your Princess of Light.

Let me cast out the darkness that tortures my soul;

Let me cast out the darkness that tortures all souls.

Protect us Kind King, and make us unapproachable to evil as we stand tall for your name.