RIT. 1 Here I am Lord, I you called:
from before I was
have pronounced my name with love.
you loved me and now you know:
burn your desire.
RIT. 2 Hunger and thirst I have for you, my lord,
not forget the cry of thy servant.
Be thou the light guide to my heart:
burn your desire.
When I went small and alone,
away from the house built
my death with his fingers
no life away from life. RIT. 1
You did not forget:
you showed me the way of love.
my weakness, God, you love, with tender patience
, now you call me. RIT. 1
Now, my God, you live in me.
Fa 'I forget myself;
ago' that my life is reflected
of your life, which is only love. RIT. RIT 1. 2