Hephzibah

How can I withhold the oil of which you are worthy from you?

Beautiful beyond what my filthy heart should ever behold,

Only the most precious of me befits your brow.

Let them mock as they see fit.

I, like my father, David, will become more undignified than this.

Let them mock as they see fit.

Only the most precious of me befits your brow.

Beautiful beyond what my filthy heart should ever behold,

How can I withhold the oil of which you are worthy from you?