When the heart is hard and parched up ,
Come upon me with a shower of mercy
When grace is lost from life
Come with a burst of song
When tumultuous work raises its din on all sides shutting me out from beyond ,
Come to me my lord of silence
With thy peace and rest .
When my beggarly heart sits crouched ,shut up in a corner ,
Break open the door ,my king ,and come with the ceremony of a king .
When desire blinds the mind with delusion and dust , O thou holy one , thou wakeful ,come with thy light and thy thunder .