If to Heaven's heights I fly You are still beside me, Or in death's dark shadows lie, You will stay close by me. If I flee on morning wings Far across the gray sea, Even there your hand will lead, Your right hand will guide me.
If to Heaven's heights I fly You are still beside me, Or in death's dark shadows lie, You will stay close by me. If I flee on morning wings Far across the gray sea, Even there your hand will lead, Your right hand will guide me.