Lord God I look to you in humble state
With bended knee brought down to lo the earth
But lifted head does grace your fairest face
And sweetest eyes lift up mine heart to worth
I tremble at your lovely beauty scorned
By those who claim to know your nature true
But with great love your actions are adorned
Your gentleness and power in all you do
So if they miss on this your goodness kind
Do show the mercy that bestows to save
Because the saving never came from mind
But something that you freely chose and gave
Lift up their hearts and bend their knees in time
May all the world give glory that is thine
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