{I am happy and love my Father
For these blessings He gives each day
And while here in His arms we gather
I still weep as I beg and pray.} (2)

The sweet kisses of my Queen Mother
Are what strengthen my faith and love,
Teaching how to respect my brother
And hold God's Light from above.

We're just mirrors for each other,
Letting each see what we can't
So the Doctrine of our Mother
Throughout the world we can then replant.

I am grateful for these great treasures
The Holy Daime has made for us;
Not just suff'ring but endless pleasures
Of the Mystery so glorious!

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