As we meet in love tonight;
Sweetest harmony will be ours.
Ever faithful to one another,
As we pass these happy hours.

Our hearts as one are pure,
And white as driven snow.
The more we think of each other,
The more our love will grow.

In purity of mind,
In his heart there is me.
Turn your thoughts into love,
when he talks in accents sweet.

Feathered wings bring my favorite hour,
With a rising event of life, It is now clear.
The seed of life now planted,
Each blessing to my lips more dear.