Author: Benjamin Schmolck (1672-1737) Composer: Hans Georg Nägeli (1773-1836)
1. I live ’mid my affections; This world I do not love; With longings true I journey To heaven’s home above; There dwells my soul immortal; My treasure’s where my heart; The mind, from earthly portal, Arises heavenward.
2. Fade, earth and idle pleasure; They are the soul’s distress; They glitter from a distance, Yet who will them caress, Accepts but filth for jewels And for the pearls but sand; For in their magic potion There is but death at hand.
3. I love what leads to heaven, But not to that below; The world, its lustful tumult And all it can bestow, Beneath my feet I trample And upward I aspire; For more than worldly wisdom Thy kingdom I desire.
4. Ascend, my heart with gladness; Beyond there’s joy and love; Endure all pain and sadness To gain the rest above! Let others choose what’s earthly, Pursue that which is vain. I dwell ’mid my devotions, For thus death is but gain.