Inspirit my night.
Try to set on fire my watchfulness;
Waiting for you I stand,
With my hands wet for this untilled grieving.
With the tears dry for so incarcelated suffering.
Kindle my day.
Make shining this, my hidden maud day.
Waiting for you I am;
Somewhere in a dwelling of my soul,
Still like the breeze of the dawn.
Cover my waiting;
Don´t you stop any longer.
Here I wait with this life which leads on to
I love you.