When I get over I will see

my mother I

will see Ms. Kate

I did not know her

in this night but we

will hug when I

get over.

In the morning I’ll

get over I

will cross that River

Jordan go through

water woods and fire

get my crown when I

get over.

Angel wings will carry

me whirlwind lift

to safer shores

where I’ll meet Ms.

Kate, my mother, there to part

no nevermore when I

get over.

I will meet my shining

Jesus jump into

those arms of joy he’ll

say couldn’t you have come

a little sooner then

we’ll laugh when I

get over.

Won’t you meet me

in that sunset

we will lap

the outer walls stroll

those streets till

past our bedtime

when I get over.