Текст оригинала на английском языке In the Dark O THOU who art my only Light, Thee do I follow through the night; Though home and hope are out of sight, Firm trust in Thee my spirit hath; Thou knowest my part,! Although I cannot see Thy face, I feel the warmth of Thy embrace. Enfold me in the dangerous place Where sin lies waiting to betray; Thou knowest my way. O Thou who seest me through and through, — The thoughts I think, the deeds I do, — Thou knowest I would to Thee be true! O draw me closer to Thy side, My Lord, my Guide! Thou knewest me, lovedst me in the past, Even when the tempter held me fast: Thy wanderer has come home at last, Never again from Thee to stray — From Thee, my Way! I know not what may yet unfold Beyond the morning's gates of gold. This is my heaven, Thy hand to hold, Thy steps to follow through the night, — My Life, my Light! |
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