I know well the fountain that flows and runs
Even though it is night

That eternal fountain is hidden
I know well where it has its den
Even though it is night

In this dark night of this life
I know well by faith the cold fountain
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night

I do not know its origin, for it has none
But I know that all origin comes from it
Even though it is night

I know there can be nothing so beautiful
And that heavens and earth drink from it
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night

I know well that no ground is found in it
And that no one can wade through it
Even though it is night

Its clarity is never darkened
And all light comes from it
Even though it is night

And its currents are so abundant
That they water heavens, hells and people
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night

Even though it is night
The current that is born from this fountain
I know well that it is so capable and omnipotent

Even though it is night
The current that comes from these two
I know that none of them precedes it

Even though it is night
Here the creatures are calling each other
And they are satiated by this water, even in the dark

Even though it is night
In this living fountain of desire
In this bread of life, I see it

Even though it is night
In this eternal fountain is hidden
In this living bread to give me life

Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night, ah ah ah ah

Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night, ah ah ah ah

Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night
Even though it is night

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