Pantokrator - Daughter Of The King lyrics

She is all, she is more than i need, for more than her no man could ever plead. Gentle sa the soft rains of the fall God has not created In all his wisdom a spirit more beautiful. The sweet breeze of her Whisper brakes my shell, brakes me, in the sound of her beating heart I am lost will always be. These words so dry; and my heart is all that I can give. Everything I have can not pay what to her I owe. Your daughter o God, I tremble with fear, how can I keep the one you hold so dear? this treasure of love how can I receive? the trust you have given I can not believe. For her I`ll bleed, for her I`ll die, trade my life without the wink of an eye. So this much you love me, you trust me this much. You let me hold in my arms this beauty that I merely dare to touch. So Almighty God lord of all land, down on my kness I ask for her hand.