Where the ivy grew,
Rosemary was there. Always, forever faithful!
Bound in grace. Eternal in love and loyalty the ivy grew so that Rosemary would be forever anew.
Rosemary is here,
where the ivy lay. Swing the thurible! Righteously wafting upwards,
An unfaltering faith! Never forgotten, ivy will cling near so that Rosemary holds dear to the hearts left to praise.
Where the ivy grows,
Rosemary shall be found. Protecting, encircling with strong arms. Have not fear! She beckons you near
Her healing voice, her heart unwavering!
In her wisdom all shall be betrothed!