Thy place is built above the starre's clear;
None earthly palace wrought in so stately wise.
Come on, my friend, my brother most dear!
For thee I offered my blood in sacrifice.
Tarry no longer!
Tarry no longer!Toward thine heritage.Haste on thy way, and be of right good cheer;Go each day onward on thy pilgrimage Think how short time thou shalt abide thee here.Thy place is built above the starre's clear;
None earthly palace wrought in so stately wise.