Daughters they tune you. They're bringing the sweetness to me. To my eyes and mind purity. Compa**ionate societies. Oh Daughter your faith has healed. Rejoice! Your King comes to you, gentle on a donkey so shout and be glad. Daughter He does live among us and the Nations have joined. We are called His children and the Nations are joined. No war horses but only broken battlebows Proclaiming peace to the nations. His rule extends from the sea to the sea from the river to the ends of all the earth. You are no longer called desolate. Shake off your dust rise up sit enthroned free yourself from the chains on your neck. You were sold for nothing and without money you are redeemed. You are daughters you are sons as Papa and His son is one. And as we're strollin' speaking truths The Spirit runs.