Lips half open,Words unsaid; And yet He understandsThe puzzles of life’s threads!

The feet and their tappingWrite many a lovely coupletThe body dances to your rhythm O lordAfter all, you are the master and I a puppet

Let me breathe You in,Let me taste the meaning of sublime;Let my soul mingle with You,Let me be one with divine!

Hold my hands O Lord!Teach me to walk once againMy mind is covered with clouds darkAnd my soul wriggles in pain!