1. If the experience of life and its fortune
Were that I attain your presence then die

2. That would suffice to explain life and its good
For affection is food for my soul

3. O Leon, you gathered virtues’ treasure
And wisdom whose beauty is divine

4. And zeal in whose height I repeat my feelings
And my suppressed consciousness flies in it

5. You are the Christ who assumed His love
The world of beauty and the cursed devil fled from Him

6. I was not but for the truth alone
And the truth, most of its fortune is predestined

7. So if I were silent, I was not silent willingly
And many wise men's silence is out of discontent

8. In a world that has become praising whom in it
Is blind and lost its secret priesthood

9. And in it love wandered just as
Osiris and the ark were lost

10. So when will its symbol return and I see you
And when will its enemy be hated and inferior