The Thin White Queen is always alone

She sits in the centre of her royal throne

Waiting for her King to return

Enfold her in His arms again.

The Black King has promised her

All He has and will defer

All royal power to her sway

On that last great and final day.

She waits and longs to see His face

Who laid down His life in time and space

Now eternity becomes her waiting time

Love conquer all everlastingly sublime.