Loving heart with noble bearing,
Substance of reality,
Waiting with anticipation
As the Master Potter with expert motion
forms a vessel of honor
for the glory of His name.

From whence have you come
O daughter of queens?
And where are you going
In search of the King?

With healing hands and affirming words,
Touch the weary and broken with hope,
Rekindling strength and courage to go on.
So be it!