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 bear up below,
Fountains of water flow-
Praise, praise to Thee.
Clearness and glory, Lord, art Thou to me;
Light of my soul, led on, I follow Thee.
All through the moonless night,
Making its darkness bright,
Thou art my heavenly Light-
Praise, praise to Thee.
Shadow and Shine art 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 art my joy, my song-
Praise, praise to Thee.
Amy Carmichael |