yes i will be your priest and build a holy fane in untrodden regions of my heart unclaimed and in the very midst of this quietness imaginary sanctuary will i dress when moonlight sleeps on the frosted hill i see your love come dance in the misty vale at your gentle pass i go remembering about the fragrant woods of every vanished spring let me be your choir let me be your own and you the heart s desire fill my heart alone i search the dreamy night for my heart s delight in faithfulness i stop to rest and light the light when moonlight sleeps on the frosted hill i see your love come dance in the misty vale at your gentle pass i go remembering about the fragrant woods of every vanished spring my love says rise my love and come away your home is in the moonlight mine in another day so i launch out on the tide across the unknown sea my love calls to me calls to me calls to me calls to me i follow yes i will be your priest and build a holy fane in untrodden regions of my heart unclaimed and in the very midst of this quietness imaginary sanctuary will i dress  i see your love come dance in the misty vale about the fragrant woods of every vanished spring when the moonlight sleeps on the frosted hill when the moonlight sleeps on the frosted hill when the moonlight sleeps on the frosted hill