My lady chantilly

My lady quite chantilly; lovely, so refined;
to iniquity a soul that is blind;
God saw fit to bestow on me your grace;
my lady who's will is strong, with a heart of pearls and lace;
It is my high honor to spend my life with such blessing,
never second guessing; the gift that to me is you;
to have and to hold for eternity, my love I
do.