Oor die water kom daar ‘n bal
Tot waar dit aan my voete in die water val
So ver en tog so naby
Daar ver raak hy aan my
Hy is geel en groot
as hy die wêreld ontbloot
Hy bring kleur met hom mee
Wanneer hy sy geel aan die wêreld gee
Of hy in die Ooste of die Weste staan
En kleur gee aan die maan
bepaal hy my slaap en opstaan
In sy hemelse baan
‘n Gloeilamp probeer hom vervang
want sonder hom is die mense bang
more sal hy weer verligting bring
wanneer hy klaar is met sy kring.
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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