New love
Hugo Wolf
Can a human then upon this earth belong
As utterly as he would wish to another?
-- In the long night I pondered it, and had to answer, no!
Thus I cannot be said to belong to anyone,
And no one can belong to me?
-- From the darknesses within me there brightly flashes a radiance of joy:
Is it not possible for me to be with God
Just as I wish, mine and thine?
What would prevent from becoming so today?
A sweet startlement passes through my bones!
I am astounded that this should have seemed to me a miracle --
To have God Himself as my own here upon earth!