VII.
8,6,8,6
Mein Gott in deine Hände
Hiller. 1765.
trans. by Catherine Winkworth, 1855
My God, to Thee I now commend My soul; for Thou, O Lord, Dost live and love me without end, And wilt perform Thy word. | To whom else should I make my plea, That heavenly life be mine? All souls, my God, belong to Thee, My soul is also Thine. | Thou gav'st my spirit at my birth, Take back what Thou hast given; And with the Lord I served on earth, Grant me to live in heaven. | 257 Faith spreads her wings, she sees revealed The shining walls above; My spirit knows that she is sealed, Redeemed from death by love. | Thou my Deliverer wast of yore, From sin Thou mad'st me free, Now, faithful God, dost Thou once more In death deliver me. | Thou liv'st and lovest without end, And dost perform Thy word; My passing soul I now commend To Thee, my God and Lord! | |