Act Two: A Shattering in F# Minor - Crywolf traduction en anglais

Act Two: A Shattering in F# Minor

Heyr, himna smiður
Hvers skáldið biður
Komi mjúk til mín
Miskunnin þín
Því heit eg á þig
Þú hefur skaptan mig
Eg er þrællinn þinn
Þú ert drottinn minn

Guð, heit eg á þig
Að þú græðir mig
Minnst þú, mildingur, mín
Mest þurfum þín
Ryð þú, röðla gramur
Ríklyndur og framur
Hölds hverri sorg

Úr hjartaborg

Gæt þú, mildingur, mín
Mest þurfum þín
Helzt hverja stund
Á hölda grund
Send þú, meyjar mögur
Málsefnin fögur
Öll er hjálp af þér
Í hjarta mér

Act Two: A Shattering in F# Minor

Hey there, master of hymns, fulfill
What the poet begs,
Let your grace come softly to me,
Your mercy, please.
So I call upon you,
You who have created me.
I am your servant,
You are my lord.

Oh God, I call to you,
To heal my wounds.
Remember me, dear one, when
I need you most.
Send your angels down,
Gracious and kind,
To protect this broken heart.

From this wounded place,

Watch over me, my love,
When I need you most,
Hold me in your arms, safe,
On solid ground.
Send your gentle whispers,
Your words of beauty,
For all my healing comes from you,
My heart is filled with you.