lead, kindly light, amid the encircling gloom,lead thou me onthe night is dark, and i am far from homelead thou me onkeep thou my feet, i do not ask to seethe distant scene, one step enough for mei was not ever thus, nor prayed that thoushouldst lead me oni loved to choose, and see my path but now
lead thou me oni loved the garish day, and, spite of fears,pride ruled my will remember not past yearsso long thy power hath blest me, sure it stillwill lead me ono'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, tillthe night is goneand with the morn those angel faces smilewhich i have loved long since, and lost a while