In the beginning, I did sing
All the pleasures and sorrows of the world.
In my comfort do ye reside,
In my company do ye pleasures tide.
I am Music,
Whose language all can bear,
In understanding, all can hear.
I transcend all other Graces
Through thou heart and through thou soul.
I speak the languages of love; of passion; of grief; of pain.
Wherever thou shall find thee
There shalt thee, find me
For I am Music