Brightly beams our Father's mercy from His lighthouse evermore, But to us He gives the keeping, of the lights along the shore Let the lower lights be burning! Send a gleam a cross the wave! For to us He gives the keeping of the lights along the shore. Dark the night of sin has settled, loud the angry billows roar. Eager eyes are watching, longing, for the lights, along the shore Let the lower lights be burning! Send a gleam a cross the wave! For to us He gives the keeping of the lights along the shore. Trim your feeble lamp, my brother, some poor sailor tempest tossed, Trying now to make the harbor, in the darkness may be lost. Let the lower lights be burning! Send a gleam a cross the wave! Trying now to make the harbor, some poor sailor may be lost.ạ̉yhạ ạlqdws mstḥq ạlsjwd Dicsérje minden nemzet Imi va ramane-n memorie o zi أغمرني أغمرني yạlly mạdd ạ̹ydk ly yạ ạsm ḥlw fy lsạny On jest moim życiem Tak poďme už spolu víťaziť Mon Sauveur vous aime لكن الله بين محبته لنا
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