Ah my child Ah my child For thy poor mother Didst thou then smother All thy sweet dreams All thy sweet dreams Of Bertha's love? Ah my child Ah my child Thou hast, alas! cast away for thy mother E'en more than life – all the hopes that have warmed thy young heart. Ah my son child Ah my son child May gracious heaven may gracious heaven Receive my supplication Angels attend thee Spirits defend thee My child ever blessed ever blessed ever blessed be thou Ever blessed in heaven Blessed in heaven my child my child Ever blessed be thou in heaven, ever blessed be thou in heaven my child Blessed be thou