The Passion of Isolde

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Take my hand and lead me onward

Take my heart and rest my soul

All I have I’ve given to you

All I have and all I’ve known

Break me, make me, shape my beauty

Make me someone you’d want to know

Break me, make me, that’s your duty

And I will learn and I will grow

Colder now, the night is coming

Cold and dark and desolate

But dawn will come and break the silence

If we only show our faith in it

Break me, make me, shape my beauty,

I want to be your only love,

Break me make me that’s your duty

Pray we’ve hope, from God above

And tragic ends, our circumstances

But all is pure when I’m with you

And I will lay me down beside

The oak and maple, honey dew

Break me, make me, shape my beauty

It’s your eyes that matter here

Break me, make me, that’s your duty,

As long as you and I are near