Thou did not bear in mind, here in life,
While I thee, in the world did inhabit,
That thou were, through flesh and sinful lusts,
After I alone from thee passed out,
Through the same one's hand
Here shall abide bones bereft,
Yet must I thee at night,
And soon from thee depart.
When holy men to their living God,
Must then I seek the home,
Which I hath been assigned?
That un-honoured dwelling-place,