You are my princess, so tender and sweet,
You are my lady, my love, my everything.
I formed you and knew you in your mother\'s womb,
I have great plans for you that will happen so soon.
...Plans to prosper and give you good health,
...Plans of a good future, happiness, and wealth.
But only a true princess that knows her given place
Will sit with the king in confidence and grace.
A princess must take her seat with the King,
She must know who he is to wear his signet ring.
The Inheritance is your, the promises are true,
But sometimes there is work for you to do.
Not just a princess, but also a worrior-bride,
Sometimes you must fight to sit by my side.
The King gives his kingdom to those that he loves,
But we must accept this gift from above.
As you grow into the lady I created you to be,
Remember that my image in you I should see.
A princess, a lady, so tender so sweet,
A worrior in prayer that knows her place on her knees,
A servant at heart, with others in mind,
A \"Rebekah spirit\" that is sincere and kind.
I love you, I love you, I hope you can see.
I made you my princess; Can I be your King?
