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Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on; The night is dark, and I am far from home, Lead Thou me on; Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene; one step enough for me.

I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me on; I loved to choose and see my path; but now Lead Thou me on: I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride rules my will—remember not past years.

So long Thy power hath blest me, sure it still Will lead me on O'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, till The night is gone, And with the morn those angel faces smile, Which I have loved long since, and lost awhile. Amen.

Nearer, my God, to Thee! nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross that raiseth me, Still all my song shall be— Nearer, my God, to Thee! Nearer, to Thee!

Though, like the wanderer, the sun gone down, Darkness be over me, my rest a stone, Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my God,, [sic]to Thee! Nearer to Thee!

There let the way appear steps unto heav'n; All that Thou sendest me in mercy given: Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to Thee! Nearer to Thee!