I once knew a girl

Who was the daughter of a king

Whoever was in her presence

Their heart began to sing

Her kingdom was a temple

Though her life was fairly simple

She knew she was princess

of a King who lived above,

and every day she felt her Father's

everlasting love.

One day she cried,

for she felt no love inside

She began to read her scriptures

and it was drawn out in a picture:

Her Father never left her, dear,

for that moment He brushed away her tears

and said,

"I love you, I promise, now lay down your head,

I will be here.

I give you my word, my dear."