Rings for the finger

by George Frederick Kunz

There is no other, and I am he,

That loves no other, and thou art she.

Eye doth find, heart doth choose,

Faith doth bind, death doth loose.

As God hath made my chyce in thee,

So move thy heart to comfort me.

God y^t hath kept thy heart for mee,

Grant that our love may faithful bee.

Fear ye the Lord then rest content,

So shall we live and not repent.