Be consoled child of my womb

Be consoled child of my youth

Rest in your freedom away from him

Now thrive for life has saved you from doom

Be consoled child of my heart

Be consoled child of my love

Be glad for life has given you another chance to find true love

Be glad for you will not be tied down to an undeserving man.

Be consoled child of my strength

Be consoled child of my desire

For your reign has just begun

Spread your wings and soar the storm

Rule and reign for upon you is the royal diadem

Alas! Alas! Here he comes

The prince of the land

He looks on you with love and adoration

See! your tears has barely ended and here’s joy

Woe to him who lost you my precious one

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