Quit your crying young one, Let her sleep, long and let her sleep be deep,
she has earned her rest, her work is done, her task is now complete
It is grace that lets her rest now
so for her you must not weep
Weary from the walk, she welcomes the journey’s end,
We can not follow now,
Its only her memories there to attend
Let her know she can let go now, we are ready to be left alone
She will hold on until she hears the words
They are...