Sol’s light will fade and day will become night,
Luna’s shifting gaze will freeze and stay new;
Assured and steadfast is Venus’ light,
Your loyalty and love, constant and true.
Mountains grind down into gravel and dust
By shifting winds only constant in change;
But my help-meet, my rib, always I trust,
No oath will you discard, no vow exchange.
Oromë’s Eldar wane, their life vapor,
Time will end all things concrete, now gone,
Before you quit the race or your labor.
Does a better love exist? Only one.
God alone is eternally steadfast
But you, his daughter true, from him, are cast.
Awake! Put on strength! 