1. Is death less than what I endure
Though with you all troubles I can weather

2. Passion melts me, its heat intense
While water freezes hard and dense

3. Thirsty till senseless I remain
The springs overflow with my tears of pain

4. Do you think I’d complain or feel blame
When my hands can grab all that I claim

5. I’d not deny the grace of the greatest king
Whose hands adorn the necks of kings with rings