Such love with love I will repay,
Love constant and unwaning.
Lord, Thou shalt be my Beacon-light,
To guide me through the world’s dark night,
And cheer my heart in sorrow;
Henceforth myself and all that’s mine
To thee entirely I consign,
From Whom all things I borrow.
By morn and eve my theme shall be
Thy mercy’s wondrous measure;