Choir for 4 voices
Soprano solo
Alto solo
Tenor solo
Bass solo
Trumpet I + II + III
Bassdrum
Travers fluteI + II
Oboe I + II + III
Violin I + II
Viola
Basso continuo

O most charming Wiederau,
Joyful be within thy meadows!
Thy well-being hath henceforth
Laid down new and solid ground
For thine Eden to establish.




Bass (Fate): So let us draw
Into this household here
With joyful hearts;
Nought shall henceforth from there distract us.
Thou bidest, lovely Wiederau,
The seat of charm and blessing's mead;
But still,
Soprano Time), Alto (Good fortune), Tenor (Ester river), Basso: Thy name itself shall now be changed,
Thou shalt be Hennick's Haven called now!
Bass (Fate): Take now thy head, to whom thou subject art,
Rejoicing, thus, to thee!

Be welcome in health, be welcome in gladness,
We bless now thine advent, we bless this thy house.
Be ever like our meadows merry,
Here open wide all hearts before thee,
And power doth its wings unfold.

Today to thee, O honored Hennicke,
Thy Wiederau gives its pledge,
So I'll swear, too,
That I'll unswervingly
Be true and good to thee.
I'll waver not, I'll never yield,
Unto thy side I'll ever bind me.
Thou shalt in ev'ry quarter find me.

What the spirit bringeth pleasure,
What delights are highly treasured,
Be thy fief and legacy.
Mine abundance shall nought spare now
And thee richly make apparent
That my store is fully thine.

And as I always was concerned
With all my care and might,
For thou hast earned it, to protect thee
And gainst all foes to give thee mine assistance,
So shall I also never cease
For thee to watch now
And thy great fame's most glorious course
Yet broader and more flourishing to render.

I will uphold thee
And with thee govern,
Just as one's eye is dearly loved.
I have thine exaltation,
Thy health and happy fortune
On marble columns now inscribed.

And even though the fickle heart
To me is kindred and innate,
Yet here and now let this be said:
So oft the rosy morning dawns,
So long one day the next one lets ensue,
So long will I both strong and firm,
My Hennicke, thy weal
Upon my pinions ever stablish.
Thee shall eternity at last,
Though it on me its limits sets,
Behold when I'm no longer.

Haste, ye hours, as ye will,
Wear away and purge all nature!
But be mindful of one thing,
That ye this one gem so fine,
That ye Hennick's fame and fortune
Evermore protect from time!

So good, ye are my honored guests here!
I open field and banks to you.
Here build ye now your shelters
And this your dwelling firmly,
Here seek, here shall ye have a lasting home!
No effort now neglect,
That all your blessings, piled on high,
Upon these plains be freely showered!

Just as I my drops now offer,
That my Wied'rau green and flourish,
So also now your blessings add!
Tend with care both seed and harvest,
Show that ye think Hennick's name now
Is a most rare and special gem!

Soprano (Time): Thus, O most charming Wiederau,
Shall thee no bolt, no lightning's fire,
No pestilential dew,
No famine, no decay bring terror!
Bass (Fate): Thy head, the worthy Hennicke,
Will I with fame and rapture cover.
Alto (Good Fortune): And his most worthy spouse,
Will I no help or any wish refuse her,
Soprano, Alto, Bass: The joy of both,
That singular and dearest root, August,
Will I within my bosom carry.

O most charming Wiederau,
Glory now within thy meadows!
Of thy harvest's majesty,
Of thine own contented state,
Shall all time no end e'er witness!