Sing to me like the birds and the bees,
Sing to me with your chanting melody of peace.
I need your comfort, come closer,
A cup once pure has red wine running over.
Protect me from this unstable world,
That has nothing to offer but pain and sorrow each turn.
Sing to me like the birds and the bees,
Sing to me with your chanting melody of peace.
Bring forth thy ointment that covers me,
And I shall not fear them but forever speak.
His namesake,
Not when the sun is away or on a rainy day.
Not when I'm in a spell-casting sleep or wide awake.
But every day until the earth collapse and death approach.
I will not fear them for he is forever, my Lord, and my savior.
Amen.
