Tim Pratt - O gladsome light - текст песни (слова)

O gladsome light, O grace 
 of God the Father's face, 
 The eternal splendor wearing; 
 celestial, holy, blest, 
 Our Savior Jesus Christ, 
 Joyful in thine appearing.
 
 Now, ere the day fadeth quite, 
 We see the evening light, 
 Our wonted hymn outpouring, 
 Father of might unknown, 
 Thee, his incarnate Son, 
 and Holy Spirit adoring. 
 
 To thee of right belongs 
 all praise of holy songs, 
 O Son of God, Lifegiver; 
 Thee, therefore, O most High, 
 The world doth glorify 
 and shall exalt forever.
 Amen.