verse 1 Now my charms are all o'erthrown And what strength I have's mine own Which is most fai - nt; now tis tru - e I must be here confined by you verse 2 But release me from my bands With the help of your good hands Gentle breath of yours my sa - ils Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please verse 3 Which was to ple - ase. Now I wa - nt Spirits to enforce, art to enchant And my ending is despa - ir, Unless I be relieved by prayer verse 4 Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself and frees all faults As you from crimes would pardoned be - e Let your indulgence set me free