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The song is about a Turco-Mongol Queen who looks upon her descendant, who is a prince unsure of whether he is worthy of a crown or kingdom, but she is alive in Heaven praying for him *

Lyrics:

[Verse 1 (7 lines)]

My child, my heir, do not weep for me,
My grave is not where I shall be.
I live in the Kingdom of God above,
Held in His mercy, His endless love.
Christ Jesus alone is your strength and light,
My hands still guide you through the night,
To grant you patience day by day.

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[Verse 2 (9 lines)]

One day you’ll stand where I have stood,
My smiling face will shine for good.
Your children’s laughter will rise and grow,
Beside your wife, their hearts will glow.
My watching eyes, like stars, will stay,
Behind your back as strength each day.
In Christ’s own radiance, clear and true,
I gaze from Heaven, proud of you,
And bless the path your feet pursue.

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[Chorus (10 lines)]

Do not cry at my grave, my son,
Think instead of the Lord, the Holy One!
My heart belongs to Christ, our King,
From Him your daily strength will spring.
Each step you take, His hand will give,
The power and grace by which you live.
I smile on you from Heaven’s place,
You are my joy, my child, my grace.
My laughter joins the skies above,
Sealed forever in Christ’s love.

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[Verse 3 (7 lines)]

My son, grow strong, endure, be kind,
In truth and mercy keep your mind.
From God Himself comes all your way,
I lift you up in prayer each day.
Your wife, your children, in My embrace,
Will meet me here in Heaven’s place,
Where Christ has built His dwelling.

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[Bridge (5 lines)]

Do not run lost in grief or fear,
In Christ we’ll meet, our end is clear.
My arms are open wide for you,
And for your family waiting too,
Till God shall call us home.

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[Greek Bagpipes Solo]

[Final Chorus (13 lines)]

Do not cry at my grave, my son,
Think instead of the Lord, the Holy One!
My heart belongs to Christ, our King,
From Him your daily strength will spring.
My eyes are lit with Heaven’s fire,
My heart is full of holy desire.
My smiling face shines down on you,
Your steps are guarded, firm and true.
Your children and wife I will one day hold,
In arms more tender than stories told.
For Heaven’s gates are open wide,
And Christ Himself walks by your side,
My love awaits you still.