Come, Come With Me

So, today in my Women in Religion class we had to write hymns according to a piece of music Mel gave us. We were asked to follow several guidelines. This was the information I was given:
4.4.7.4.4.6
/ U U /
/ U U /
/ U / U / U/
/ U U /
U / U / U /
Now for a Jew who knows nothing about rhythm and beat, being asked to write a hymn was a somewhat daunting task. Not to mention this looked like Chinese to me. But alas, I produced a magnificent work of art.

Come, come with me
Let us find God
Where the mountain meets the sky
Show, show me light
Let us find peace
For we will persevere

HOTDAMN.
So, maybe hymnal writing is not my calling.