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.