Brand New Star

I grew tired of my earthly bounds I answered those angelic sounds Don't grieve that I left you behind Precious child, sweet daughter of mine In my dreams He whispered so clear That my work was finished down here Ah, but my love for you was Divine Precious child, sweet daughter of mine I cherished you more than you know I knew you would flourish and grow I knew that my girls would be fine Precious child, sweet daughter of mine So rejoice and be glad I am where There's no pain or tears of despair Look up! Watch me shimmer and shine! Precious child, sweet daughter of mine *Written for my three daughters on the passing of their mother