Here I am,
entrusting my spirit to you,
Oh Skyah.
Here I am,
sending up my life.
I am swiftly the wind,
I am brightly the sun,
The son in whom you take delight.
Here I am, Ashke,
your beloved one,
Oh Skyah.
You are the one who gave me breath.
But now I return it,
This life, this spirit,
And slip calmly into death.
Why should I be afraid of dying,
Oh Wondrous One?
For you shall give me breath once more,
forever. |