Plain text of Hymn Cxxi
1 Over the three great distances, past the Five Peoples go Thy way, O God, noticing our voice.
2 Send forth Thy ray like the sun: let my songs attract Thee hitherward, like waters gathering to the vale.
1 Over the three great distances, past the Five Peoples go Thy way, O God, noticing our voice.
2 Send forth Thy ray like the sun: let my songs attract Thee hitherward, like waters gathering to the vale.