o Father claim mine liar’s heart

and sunder in it Hell apart

and plunder all mine death within

o Father break this man o’ sin

for I cannot yet see the day

I loveth Thee, yet I betray

so maketh me Thine place of war

lest I relive mine days of yore

Dear Christ I bid Thee hear me now

There is no Lord apart from Thou

Maketh me dust, ash and soot

until I see Thee as I should