Let dust in dust and silence layFor there the heaven is but who am IHow shall I sing that majestyWhich angels so admire in ecstasyO Lux beata trinitaFulget crucis mysteriumLucis creator optimeAeterna Lux caelestiaI shall on earth be dark and coldBlack skies surrounding me with fears untoldBut there's a sea without a shoreA sun without a sphere eternallyBeata-beata... Lux