May the angels lead you into paradise;

may the martyrs come to welcome you

and take you into the holy city, the new and eternal Jerusalem.

May choirs of angels welcome you

and lead you to the bosom of Abraham;

and where Lazarus is poor no longer may you find eternal rest.

May saints and angels lead you on,

Escorting you where Christ has gone.

Now he has called you, come to him who sits above the seraphim.

Come to the peace of Abraham

And to the supper of the Lamb:

Come to the glory of the blessed, And to perpetual light and rest.