The chips are down today for she has fallen into sin

She has disappointed herself and grieved the Spirit within

The Black King is silent and He gives her space

To sort our the problem in her mind and place 

Her eternal hope once again in His certain covenant

That He will see her safely through the poignant

Words that flow with tears and loud regret

Assuring her that she is of one beget.

Do not throw away your confidence in the blood

That flows over her psyche like a holy flood

Cleansing is instant the moment that we repent

As over her soul throws the protective tent

That covers the sin like Abraham of old

Sacrificing his son on the mountain so cold

Stop the rot and stay focused on the task in hand

Do not hesitate in the day for you will not stand

But continue to stumble even though you are Supreme

And claim the reward that you will be forever seen…

The Black King triumphs over it all forever

He will forsake His bride in the longstanding never

She will be triumphant even as He is at peace

Standing firm and true in a love that will never cease…