Requiem

Rest from painful effort

and from love's hot glow!

He who longed

to unite with Bliss

has left

for the dwelling of the Savior.

For him who is just, shine bright

stars in the cell of the grave;

for him, who is himself like a star in the night,

will they shine,

when he observes

the Lord in heaven's splendour.

Intercede, holy souls!

Holy Ghost, let solace not be lacking.

Do you hear? A joyous song resounds,

with festive tones,

in which the beautiful

angel's harp sings out:

Rest from painful effort

and from love's hot glow!

He who longed

to unite with Bliss

has left

for the dwelling of the Savior.