Here bring your wounded heart
Here tell your anguish
Earth has no sorrow
But your love can remove

Watcher is at the gate
An eager listener
Words long forgotten
That may be exhumed

Steadfastly keeping, you are so resolute
When my ideas rush in pell mell
And your look does not bear a reprove
Your look does not bear a reprove

Here bring your wounded heart
Here tell your anguish
Come my disconsolate
And be renewed

Steadfastly keeping, you are so resolute
When my ideas rush in pell mell
And your look does not bear a reprove
Your look does not bear a reprove
Your look does not bear a reprove