No cover have I from the freezing wind
Pathetic flesh cries with cold
I surrender to the freezing wind
It passes unhindered through my liberty

I’m crucified for misery.

The pain! The pain! ..I know pain!
Not mine, but yours I cannot bear
No nails worse than those you wear
Your pain such I cannot bear.

My heart is dying of love for you,
My joy, my sweet and breathless joy
For you to share,
For you I care.

The power and grace of grounded will
For this you kill. For this you kill!
So great your longing,
Your love for me.

My heart is for you, my will for you
You are my beloved. for you I die

In you I live.

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