You kissed me softly with the dew of the night
Your face shone smartly,a captivating sight.
In sweet morn, you dry these crystal tears
And in night, you mute my mournful fears.

So winged,so holy,so awe divine
A gift from God written with heavenly signs.
As the sweet morning blazed fulgent red
With dreams uncertain,away has fled.

A happy blossom of smiling skies
Your white countenance of purity divine.
Robed with fire and passion upon thy breast
You lay me down my troubled mind to rest.

Your love is cast upon my fainting will
Rushing streams so wild has broken still.
Celestial are thou,weilding the will of God
The most praised jewel of earthly form.

THE ANGEL