Singing God's praise, and blest by seraphim.
Nought but the truth from my glad lips shall fall,
In Heaven she is, enthroned above all.
Folquet of Romans wrote a letter to his beloved, in which he said amongst other things:
Kneeling in church before God's face,
—A sinner to beseech His grace,—
And for my sins to make amends,—
'Twas you to whom I raised my hands;
Your loveliness alone was there,
My soul knew only of one pray'r.