The Thin White Queen delights in the Holy Word

Forever be the Word by her adored

To learn it is her ever dear delight.

And recite it in the darkness of the night.

It’s pages gleam with the light sublime

The truth of the Black King to mine

The hidden jewels of His true heart

As she the Words and phrases mark.

The colours in the mighty Word shine out

As she picks out the truths that sparkle and shout

The love of the Black King so tender and true

For those so unlovely who the right eschew

And so desperately need the ransom paid

By the death of deaths and hell mislaid.

Come gather round all ye who feel the hurt

Of this worlds ways and the words spoken so curt

Find the way to life and peace of heart and mind

As the truth eternal bind you to all that is kind…