Sol 5.6

  1. At your call—this heart lies in your hands,

    invoking you as its intercessor, that it may be joined to you.

  2. Its eye weeps over it with its tears,

    from the overflow of those it sheds for you.

  3. Indeed, the heart and all that lies beside it are lovesick,

    and its cure from what ails it rests in your hands.

  4. Grant union generously, for I am your devoted lover;

    for healing and sickness alike obey your hands.

Sol 5.6