No other thought exists
At the awakening of the morning
Dark eyes penetrate my soul
Christ's smiles melt my being
His voice carries me ten
More miles more than yesterday.
I have been pierced by
The arrow of love and what shall
I do, it's hard to live, harder to
Think of dying, the cloud of joy
Lifts me and aloft I feel the
Treasure and lose other thoughts
And feelings, even emotions,
Everthing that comes in or goes out
Is straight in the centre of my heart.
At the awakening of the morning
Dark eyes penetrate my soul
Christ's smiles melt my being
His voice carries me ten
More miles more than yesterday.
I have been pierced by
The arrow of love and what shall
I do, it's hard to live, harder to
Think of dying, the cloud of joy
Lifts me and aloft I feel the
Treasure and lose other thoughts
And feelings, even emotions,
Everthing that comes in or goes out
Is straight in the centre of my heart.