Look at the morning Anna Maria,
Look at the bright blue sky!
These are the reflections, Anna Maria,
Of beauties that are on high.
Look at the flowers, Anna Maria!
Look at the waving trees!
These are but shadows of heavenly gardens,
Only the shadows are these,
Look at the birds Anna Maria!
Delight in their joyful songs!
These are the echoes of a heavenly choir.
Where all true joy belongs.
If you love Jesus, Anna Maria
And love your heavenly Queen.
Think of the joy’s you will have forever,
That have neither been heard nor seen.
From Divine Alchemy