Bid me for your sake,
Not for self or right —
You alone can wake
Power to gain the fight.
In your name I'd dare
Aught in earth's great bounds;
Forth my sins should fare,
Leashed like cringing hounds.
When you touch my hand,
Through your holy eyes
I can see the land
Where is Paradise.
Yet I may not go,
Leaving cold and night,
Till your soul of snow
Sees that mine is white.
Let my heart not break
Till I kill my sin;
Bid me for your sake
Fight the world — and win!