Plain text of Book The Seventh · Book 7, Hymn 61. The All-Seeing and the Friend
1 O All-Seeing and Friend, the sun spreading the beauteous light of You ariseth.
He who beholdeth all existing creatures observeth well the zeal that is in mortals.
2 The holy sage, renowned afar, directeth his hymns to You, O All-Seeing and Friend,
He whose devotions, sapient, You favour so that You fill, as 'twere, with power his autumns.
3 From the wide earth, O All-Seeing and Friend, from the great lofty heaven, You, Bounteous Givers,
Have in the fields and houses set Your warders, who visit every spot and watch unceasing.
4 I praise the strength of the All-Seeing and the Friend, that strength, by mightiness, keeps both worlds asunder.
Heroless pass the months of the ungodly; he who loves devotion makes his home enduring.
5 Steers, all infallible, are these Your people in whom no wondrous thing is seen, no worship.
Guile follows close the men who are untruthful: no secrets may be hidden from Your knowledge.
6 I will exalt Your worship with homage: as priest, I, O All-Seeing and Friend, invoke You.
May these new hymns and prayers that I have fashioned delight You to the profit of the singer.
7 This priestly task, O Lord! hath been performed for You in devotion.
Convey us safely over every peril. Preserve us evermore with blessings.