Thee are my love,
Oh soul around,
In my hours lonely thee are the only sound,
Thee are my honour and my pride,
Its thee with whom I have joy ride,
Rides over the oceans and the rivers,
On top through the mountains and plateaus,
I love oceanic gleams of city with thee,
And so the desert sand,
We do stay high,
But never felt shy to bend,
Its thee with whom its always beginning,
Never an End.