At morn at noon at twilight dim In joy and sorrow in good and ill On desolate land in valleys of green Mother of God be with me still
When the hours flew brightly by Not a cloud obscured the sky My soul lest it should truant be Thy grace did guide to thine and thee
Now, when storms of fate overcast Darkly my present and my past Stay on
And when the sun shine no more Let me want no further more For life and death are one even as the river And the sea For life and death are one even as the river And the sea