For you, fields will break.
For you, water and wine will refresh.
For you, wonders of the world will fall.
For you, earthquakes will be placed.
In gracious places
In mouths full of repulse
In the ends of our chests
For you, nights shall past.
For you, rain shall be dry.
For you, the sunset shall be glorious.
For you, the day shall be the queen's day.
Be mine, for thee I will be
and my love, you will see.
I'm yours in the ugliest form
and beautiful in the deepest heart.