You hold the reins on the sun and the moon
Like horses driven by kings
You cover the mountains, the valleys below

With the breadth of Your mighty wings

All treasures of wisdom and things to be known

Are hidden inside Your hand
And in this fortunate turn of events
You ask me to be Your friend

You ask me to be Your friend

And You,

You are my first
You are my last
You are my future and my past

[x2]

The constellations are swimming inside

The breadth of Your desire
Where could I run, where could I hide
From Your heart's jealous fire


All treasures of wisdom and things to be known
Are hidden inside Your hand

And in this fortunate turn of events
You ask me to be Your friend
You ask me to be Your friend


And You,
You are my first

You are my last
You are my future and my past
[x2]


You are the beginning and the end [x3]


And You,
You are my first
You are my last

You are my future and my past
[x3]