April 8, 2011
"Du Bist die Ruh" by Franz Schubert
You are rest
The mild peace
You are longing
And that which stills it
I consecrate to you
Full of pleasure and grief
As a dwelling here,
My eyes and heart.
Come live with me,
And close
Quietly behind you
The gates
Drive other grief
From this breast!
Fill this heart
With your pleasure.
The tabernacle of my eye
By your radiance
Alone is illuminated,
O fill it completely!
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