Full of woe,
Engulf then in their dim embrace
That high spectral Grace.
Yet, all Boon of boons above,
This I crave,
Let a tender ample Love
My Spirit save
Forth from the harsh ungentle chains
Fight so oft attains.
Full of woe,
Engulf then in their dim embrace
That high spectral Grace.
Yet, all Boon of boons above,
This I crave,
Let a tender ample Love
My Spirit save
Forth from the harsh ungentle chains
Fight so oft attains.