Godhead here in hiding, whom I do adore masked by these bare shadows, shape and nothing more, see, Lord, at thy service low lies here a heart lost, all lost in wonder at the God thou art. Seeing, touching, tasting are in thee deceived; how says trusty hearing? That shall be believed; what God's Son has told me, take for truth I do; truth himself speaks truly or there's nothing true. Amen.