Flying high

Fly high my precious children

Soar high like tiny doves

Satan is like the hawk that hovers

But you my precious ones: I love!

Never fear for I am with you!

Never stray my dearest ones

I carry you into battle

I will not let you fall

For my children I have saved you

I have already given you my all!

Even before I knew you

Yes before time began!

I am the beginning and the ending

I am the great I am! I know you still!

Be strong and of good courage

I stand beside you all the way

Yes, even in this evil darkness

Yes, even unto that great day

Soon I will return my dear ones

Soon I will take you up into the heavens

To be my precious jewels

Yes, those precious jewels in my crown!

So, slumber not, my dear ones

Bring lamps: bring oil

Cease not your every toil

The bridegroom is returning

The celebration will come

But just a little longer

But just a little time

I will be with you forever

No longer will you cry!

That shining day is almost upon you

Weary not your precious feet

For though it seems prolonged dear

Soon I will be there to meet

My precious children

My precious ones

Be ready! Soon I come!