The King of Hearts is fallen in rapturous visions

Filling His whole heart and leaving no divisions

Every chamber full of love for His people

Not just those buried under the steeple.

He loves the unlovely and those left aside

On The Milk White Steed He will steadily ride

Capturing the hearts of those who lay them down

Giving their all and staying faithful to the ground

On which they stand, the Holy Scripture

Waiting for the day when His return will rapture

The hearts of His Beloved one, for whom He died

And are waiting for His love to be espied.