All those she loved,
if you'll give her your hand
and let your tender hearts wonder,
She will lead you away to a beautiful land,
a Heavenly land that is awaiting you up yonder.
She will walk you in a sweet rose garden,
up there where moonlight and starlight are streaming,
And by one stroke of thy Master's loving hand,
broken hearts are mended.
Your dark-eyed darling is awaiting you there,
her heart all a gleaming
To rock you away on a silver dew stream,
the first moment you have ascended.