“Thus far ’tis right.
That we by night,
Our Father’s praises sing;
Yet when ’tis day,
To Thee we may
A heart unsullied bring.
‘Tis true that now,
And often, Thou
Fav’rest the foe in fight.
As from the smoke is freed the blaze,
So let our faith burn bright!
And if they crush our golden ways,
Who e’er can crush Thy light?”
GOETHE
DIE ERSTE WALPURGISNACHT