Daughter of my daughter,
Come, walk with me
So many things to say
Before the sun sets
And sleep overcomes.
Stay
In the strength
Of your mother
Your eyes,
Like hers
Full of life and cheer
Tenderness
Will illuminate
Where you have walked
No ill word
Will pass through
Where ears may judge
Love
Will be your name
Charity
Will be your sword
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