• gently sing thine lullaby
    place in words the tears thy cry
    softly now thy beating heart
    refine thine life into an art
    how dost thou know thy feels inside
    bring thou forth the tears thou hide
    sore through air thy beating wings
    allow the world hear what thou sings
    from morning sun to silver moon
    thne deed is done thy wordless tune
    a final sigh within thine throat
    thou hast sung thy final note
    oh, lonely dove thou mate is gone
    thou life now fades with the coming dawn
    now carried up on thine angel wings
    close thine eyes, hear thy love sing