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!