| First Line: | With inward pain my heart-strings sound |
| Composer: | More |
| Meter: | C.M. |
| Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 79k] [Wide Gif 79k] |
| Midi: | [midi] |
1. With inward pain my hear strings sound, My soul dissolves away; Dear Sovereign, whirl the seasons round, (Repeat previous line) And bring and bring the promised day, And bring the promised day.