To Cover You Up With Beauty
No fewer actions do I have for her
No single melody do I search for her
No simpler hope does describe her.
To the best of my thought
You’re no more than the morning light.
This day and age would enjoy
Keeping you in a big way.
Far and near lies her fragrance
Like the fast-wind blowing over the hills;
To cover you up with beauty
I need far-reaching love and glory.