Bathing in the emerald fields with a vibrant glow,
Glinting on the seas like sparkling diamonds,
More dazzling to mine eyes than the sun-soaked snow.
Then to my heart cometh my love's glory,
That causes me to burn even brighter than the sun,
His fire reaching every nodule of my being,
I live true wonder from the moment he descends upon me,
Comes like the Lion of Judea and growls in pure joy,
Nothing else can match that splendour
Comes like the Lion of Judea and growls in pure joy,
Nothing else can match that splendour
He manifests when entering my abode,
His touch like a bolt of Thor's lightning,
Could force open even a velvet flower to bloom.
Left alone in oppressive gloom, when all too soon he departs,
Most troubled I toil to assuage my grieving heart.
Most troubled I toil to assuage my grieving heart.
