Look now oh just look,
at the amaranth, all look!
At that never fading flower,
how it roots up on the peaks!
Look just how it roots,
how it roots where none dare tread.
Takes root where none dare tread,
in among the stones and scree.
Never, oh no never…
No never is it watered!
Oh never is it watered
nor its tender tips clipped.
Eaten, oh ’tis eaten
by mild deer that drop down dead.
Deer eat it and drop dead,
wild beasts eat it and grow tame.