On My Bed Night After Night,

On my bed night after night, I sought Him whom my soul loves. I sought Him, but I found Him not, I found Him not...

I will rise now and go, About in the city, In the streets and in the squares. I will seek Him whom my soul loves. I sought Him, but found Him not.

The watchmen who go, About in the city found me, Have you seen Him Whom my soul loves? Scarcely had I passed them, When I found Him Whom my soul loves, My soul loves!

I found Him whom my soul loves! I held Him and would not let go. Until I had brought Him Into my mother’s house, Into the chamber Of her who conceived me My mother is grace, And I am a sinner saved by grace, Saved by grace.

I found Him, I found Him whom my soul loves, I held Him, I found Him. I found Him. My soul loves You, my Lord, my Lord.