Come to Me, My love
Join Me in My heavenly state above
Let your eyes close and drift off into brief slumber
Open them - you will find joys without number

You lived your life with Me
In patience, wisdom, grace and pain
Now, as at Resurrection, you will see Me again
In a beautiful, timeless country

My Spirit upon you was a dove descending,
I took My flesh from your sweet lending
Your lovely hair is the color of coal
You played a divinely-planned, unique role

Every day I looked into your eyes of teal
You were My first Apostle of zeal
I will not allow your body to decay,
From you, I always kept Satan at bay

Come, My motherly queen,
Though on earth there were things you did not understand
During My life, up until Crucifixion, you held My hand
Enter into a miraculous, glorious scene