For you, oh deities above!
My soul, I offer you
I beseech you
Grant me a wish
Give me back what was once mine
And make everything fine!
Reverse the curse,
The malady you bestowed
To the man I love so dearly.
Make him stand again to his feet
And make him healthy
Take away all his worry
And never make him weary.
Though I know you won't hear this cry
I beseech you still
Grant me a wish.
