John Bottomley - She Is Mine lyrics

She's better than silver

She's finer than gold

Sister

Sweet honeycomb

Marrow to my bones

She will not stumble

She will not fall

She is not foolish

She's so far above it all

Love her

Inherit her treasure

Drink from her water

In the twilight in the evening

In the black and dark night

When the tempest is moanin'

She brings visions of the lovin' kind

Illumination

Grace to the lowly

House of the holy

Bless her

She feeds the hunger

She gathers in summer

Her prudence is refuge

From the storm

A precious child

Before time she was born