Oh, how I have let you encompass me
Let you entoil my heart
Wherewith can I be removed?
Your invasion proceeds deep
As a barbed hook you penetrate
And you ask ‘Why this forlornity?’
How else should I proceed?
Whereby can I free myself?
It was brought upon myself
My shielding was waned low
My walls were broken down
I suffer you no fault
But I must now take it back
My heart must return to me and my God
