I kept them in the chapel of St. John,
motionless guard, - Keep fire lamps.
And now - she, and it is my Hosanna -
Crown works - above all awards.
I hid your face and years passed.
I was in the ministry for many years.
And beam lit evening vaults,
She gave me the answer Regal.
I'm here alone and kept warm candles.
One - a prophet - shivering in the censer smoke.
And in that day - a participant in the meeting -
I have these meetings, no one shared.
8 November 1902
