The song continues, even as this movement comes to a close.

Come, see how she dies! See God through her life. See her children gather to celebrate and to mourn. Come, see how The Grey Lady lived!

Life. Death. Missing children. Lost friends. Mentors gone too soon. We all live in a time of grief.

See how they gossip and gabble. From the sidelines, they direct the dance as the young ones grow.