Lead, kindly Light, I was not ever So long thy pow'r amid th'encircling gloom; thus, nor pray'd that thou hath blest me, sure it still Lead thou me on! Shouldst lead me on. Will lead me on The night is dark, I loved to choose O'er moor and fen, and I am far from home; and see my path but now, o'er crag and torrent, till Lead thou me on! Lead thou me on! The night is gone. Keep thou my feet; I loved the garish And with the morn I do not ask to see day, and, spite of fears, those angel faces smile, The distant scene- Pride ruled my will. Which I have loved, one step enough for me. Remember not past years. long since, and lost a while.