In heaven or in hell,
If I should dwell,
In dark or daylight fair,
The Eyes are there!
No trembling fugitive,
Boldly I live
If, as in that pure sight,
I live aright,
Yielding with hand and will
Eyeservice still!
In heaven or in hell,
If I should dwell,
In dark or daylight fair,
The Eyes are there!
No trembling fugitive,
Boldly I live
If, as in that pure sight,
I live aright,
Yielding with hand and will
Eyeservice still!