When we hear your roar, wetremble and run
When we look into your eyes, you show mercy and love
You are the Creator of Narnia and we will fight to the very end
You greet us as your own child.
When you laid on the stone table your beauty faded
When you rose your beauty shined like gold
When you smiled at us, our fears, worries and sadness, faded away like a puff of smoke
You helped us win the war against the White Witch.
When you crowned us we felt that we could do the right things
When we left Narnia we still your face in our hearts.
