In a garden, pure and fair,
Lies a glass, beyond compare.
With its shine, like morning dew,
It reflects the sky so blue.

Virgin's glass, oh, shining bright,
In your glow, we find delight.
With every gleam, a story told,
In your light, we'll never fold.

Through the day, it captures light,
In the stillness of the night.
With each ray, a blessing sent,
In its glow, we find content.

Virgin's glass, oh, shining bright,
In your glow, we find delight.
With every gleam, a story told,
In your light, we'll never fold.

In its surface, heaven's seen,
In its reflection, hearts are keen.
With every glance, a prayer we send,
In its beauty, we'll ascend.