I know of a church mouse
Victoria is her name
She lives in a big house
With her five cats

The absence of her sweet voice
Doesn’t stop our Victoria
We see her tender eyes rejoice
Gently speaking quiet volumes

“My child, I can hear you
Victory is very near
I will always see you through
You’re my precious child”

“Wanting to dwell in your heart
Victoria, draw even closer
My compassion I need to impart
I’ll always love you”

“My child, take courage and persevere
Victory is your destiny
In a moment it shall appear
What your eternity holds”