Aunque Es de Noche

Although It Is Night

How well I know the spring that flows and runs
Although it is night

That eternal spring is hidden
How well I know where it has its source
Although it is night

In this dark night of this life
How well I know, by faith, the cold spring
Although it is night
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I do not know its origin, for it has none
But I know that every origin comes from it
Although it is night

I know there can be nothing so beautiful
And that heavens and earth drink from it
Although it is night
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I know its bottom is not found in her
And that no one can wade through it
Although it is night

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

And its currents are so abundant
That heavens, hells, and people are watered by them
Although it is night
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The current that springs from this spring
I know it is so capable and omnipotent

Although it is night
The current that proceeds from these two
I know that none of them precedes it

Although it is night
Here the creatures are called
And from this water they drink, even in the dark

Although it is night
In this living spring of desire
In this bread of life, I see her

Although it is night
That eternal spring is hidden
In this living bread to give me life

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