Mais

Brighter than the rising sun
That shines in the bright blue
Adorning the heights of the sky
It's purer than the waters of the spring
That flow from the mountainside
Forming a liquid veil

It's lovelier than the rhyme of the verse
More sublime than the whole universe
A profound mystery it holds
It has the purest of lips
He is the wisest of the wise
More eternal than everything, he is also

He is mightier in war
Has power over the heavens and the earth
Has in his hands a sword of light
Death was defeated by him
He is the resurrection and the life
He is Jesus

He is purer than the morning honey
Sweeter than the touch of a hymn
More beautiful than the blushing rose
More lovely than the free bird

That lives in its singing flight
Adorning the beautiful morning
He made the stars and the worlds
For he knows the profound mysteries

He was and will always be like this
He is the essence of happiness
He is the way, the truth, the life
Without beginning, without middle, without end