Пёрселл Генри - Thou knowest, Lord, the secrets of our hearts, Z.58b - текст песни (слова)

Thou knowest, Lord, the secrets of our hearts;
 shut not thy merciful ears unto our pray'rs;
 but spare us, Lord most holy, O God most mighty.
 
 O holy and most merciful Saviour,
 thou most worthy Judge eternal,
 suffer us not, at our last hour,
 for any pains of death, 
 to fall from thee. Amen.