Desolation
G. Lillo
I call, Love unto thee, for love thee I sigh
Oh let me but view thee once more and then die
The day doth awaken It brings no relief
Betrayed and forsaken thoul't find me in grief
Deserted forsaken thoul't find me in grief, ah!
Though I am heart broken, Thy grace,
I seek not, no vows need be spoken
To be but forgot, to see thee is all, love
To see thee and then die
Then hear my sad call, Love
Respond to my cry, ah!