• The blue sky sets and reveals Earth’s pride,
    The Moon slowly drifting in front of the stars.
    From the loneliness without her, Earth would have died,
    Just like the lonely surface of Mars.

    With her Angelic Hand,
    She set Earth right,
    Opening new light to Earth’s land.
    She was born and freed his plight.

    As the Moon holds the Earth Calm,
    By the grace of her turning,
    You ease all around you like a gentle psalm,
    Forever heard by me, always yearning.