Oh, listen to a maiden's prayer
For thou canst see amid the wild
'Tis thou, 'tis thou canst save amid despair
We slumber safely till the morrow
Though we've by man outcast reviled
Oh, Maiden, see a maiden's sorrow
Oh, Mother, hear a suppliant child!
The murky cavern's air so heavy
Shall breathe of balm if thou hast smiled
Oh, Maiden, hear a maiden pleadin'
Oh, Mother, hear a suppliant child
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