Like refugees, we come to Love alone.

Where you went that day I could not go.
We cannot see the Jordan’s other side.
I helped you and consoled you in your woe.

Alone we each must sail the river slow.
The boatman is  companion and guide
Where you went that day I could not go.

To lose a husband is a heavy blow.
But by the will of God we must abide.
I helped you and consoled you in your woe.

Were you fearful of the worlds above, below?
I wish I could have journeyed by your side
Where you went that day I could not go.

Like refugees, we come to Love  in time
He bids  us welcome, invites us  come within
Where you went that day I can’t yet go.
I helped you and consoled you; be it so.