Shadow and coolness, Lord, art thou to me;
Cloud of my soul, lead on, I follow thee.
What though the hot winds blow,
Fierce heat beat up below,
Fountains of water flow -
Praise, praise to thee.
Clearness and glory, Lord, art thou to me;
Light of my soul, lead on, I follow thee.
All through the moonless night,
Making its darkness bright,
Thou are my heavenly light -
Praise, praise to thee.
Shadow and shine are thou, dear Lord, to me;
Pillar of cloud and fire, I follow thee.
What though the way be long,
In thee my heart is strong,
Thou are my joy, my song -
Praise, praise to thee.
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