Seek me if the roots of love will blossom,
perfect passions like heated fires will forge,
Thoughts giving living desire sought forth
within my heart,
language expressing, Translating devotion,
Words, exalting within my rising conceptions of thee,
For it is upon the highest thrones of love that ye are placed,
Blinded by the radiance of my love for thee,
So cast down thy doubts and embrace this man
which stands lonely and humbled before thy throne.
