The night as blue as blood

O thou art blessing in this blood and blue,

It hath been immured long as it blows.

O they are blooming in thy breeze and beats,

It hath been long immured to itself.

Nearer, nearer, all my adoring thou art,

Nearer, all my adoring the sky o’er,

On my adoring the blue o’er,

In my adoring o’er lily living on leads.

Reaching for ring of ringing linking to the ring of ringing,

Leading to my dry melody, without a sin of singing,

Slipping, shading, shedding, sleeping,

Do not I see world’s misery, the sky’s melody.

O thou art flowing in my fake and fear,

It hath been in ringing long as it feels.

O I were falling to thy freeze and foots,

I had been long in ringing as it were.

Blood in blue, fate of melody, like the misery world,

All myhands to thee