Written on my soul is thy gesture

and all I desire to write about thee

thee thyself wrote it, I only read it

that even on that matter I follow thee

In that I am and shall be ever ready

cause even though I cannot cope with as much as I see in thee

from so much good, I believe in what I cannot understand

already taking the faith as a premise

I was not born but to love thee

my soul is patterned to thy measures

and because of my soul's habit I do love thee

I confess to owe thee all I have

for thee I was born, for thee I am alive

for thee I have to die, and for the I die.