JANE I see my maker And my mind's at rest There will be no pain to feel Only joy within my breast I see his goodness As he comes for me Soon I'll be exalted And my soul will be set free But I will not be blessed I have stumbled in the face of God And when I come to rest He'll know I have harmed That which I love best I see my maker Peace has come so fast I will be restored to him We'll be joined at last