I honor you today
Simplistic praise in heart
As one whose cottage sits
Among the fields possessed
By you who by the hand
Of God and Mother, too
As angels gathered ’round
Were crowned among the true
My only hope from God
And of Our Lady, too
My only prayer I seek
Besides my songs for you
Is that my place of rest
(That cottage in the field)
Will be that kingdom blessed
Of Joan and Saint Thérèse