The suffering still goes on

But relief is at hand anon

As she fights with the sword of victory

And everlasting life displays quickly

Do not linger in the dark kingdom but seek the light

That hovers over every Queen and takes the sight

Out of the death that teeters in the brink

And of the fountain of youth does drink

Come to the King of all kings for He is rampant

Over all ills that our lives inhabit

Discover a heart that ever loved

In you, in Him the Black King above

He strides across the aeons and makes us not afraid

For He His life has freely for you laid

Rejoicing over you with singing

Everlasting praise is now ringing

As He gives His power to His weary ones

Loving and guiding to His loving arms…