Beneath the holy sun and heaven's light, Angelic standing here before my eyes; Of hope and beauty free before my sight; A sign of life and joy descends from skies. With anxious heart I pray for you tonight, That still from in these gems such glimmers shine; This crystal glow alive and shining bright, Though such it is that this might not be mine. Above my head is always falling rain; Suppress the starlight gleaming from within, And when it ends I cannot start again Those pearly orbs to wash away my sins. If you knew of this curse then you would see, Within the thrall of love I am not free.