Hold her, Lord Love, she's lonely, and she's tired;
Hold her, dear Love, like You would your child.
She's Your ambassador in a foreign land;
Give her Your comfort; please give her a hand.
Is she doing her job, helping others get Home?
Is she polite, and courteous getting 'em on the narrow road?
Is she doing her best to represent You?
She needs more encouragement from Love friends, too!
To keep on helping others, from sin to become free;
To her patient in tribulations, that they encounter down here.
She's already looking forward to returning Home, one day,
And to the welcome you'll give her, where, forever, she'll stay...
(2 Cor. 5:20; Matt. 7:13; John 14:1-3; Matt. 25:21).