To me a cup was given
Myrrh and mara, burning my hands
Deeply I drank, losing myself in love
I am the Rose of Sharon
and the Lilly of the Valley
From my Sun-filled body
came a river of grace
Tying my feet
I have grown wings
Radiant and chanting,
I will go to Him
Taken up in the arms of love
Moon, at my feet
Stars, in my hair
My womb jeweled with life
I am crowned
I am crowned
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