| First Line: | With inward pain my heart-strings sound |
| Composer: | More |
| Meter: | C.M. |
| Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 79k] [Wide Gif 79k] |
| Midi: | [midi] |
1. With inward pain my hear strings sound,
My soul dissolves away;
Dear Sovereign, whirl the seasons round,
(Repeat previous line)
And bring and bring the promised day,
And bring the promised day.