Teach me to feel another`s woe; To hide the fault I see; That mercy I to other show, That mercy show to me.

I ne`er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet
This place on earth bloomed like a sweet flower
And stole my heart away complete
My legs refused to walk away 
My love has been completed.

Life is not worth having,
with all it can give;
For something beyond
it poor man sure must live.

He lived in wishing and in striving
And nothing came of all his living;
He worked and toiled in pain and sweat,
And nothing came out of all that.
This is all the story of a man...