KINGS AND BEGGARS (Cont.)
My daughter, my daughter With certainty everything is fine Weep not for me my spirit free
Because we have all been for all time
You and I and kings and beggars This truth forget ye never
Our spirit self will always be We all for ever and ever
My body was old and useless And so it fell away
I tell you this my darling dear New child I am today
So remember this my little miss All things born in truth must die
And out of death in truth comes life So have another sigh
My daughter, my daughter There is a bright tomorrow Face to face with what must be There is no need for sorrow
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