EVENING. Fresh hopes have wakened in our hearts, Thy thousand sleeps our strength restore, Yet whilst thy will we would pursue, O Lord of lights! 'tis thou alone Canst make our darkened hearts thine own: Though this new day with joy we see, O Dawn of God! we cry for thee. Praise God, our Maker and our Friend! Praise him through time, till time shall end!. Till psalm and song his name adore Through Heaven's great day of Evermore. HOLI 28. OLIEST! breathe an evening blessing, Sin and want we come confessing, Though destruction walk around us, Though the night be dark and dreary, Should swift death this night o'ertake us, GOD, 29. OD, our Sun! the day we own Thee we bless for every thought Lord! when life's short day is past, Leaving thanks, and hope, and peace. 30. GENTLY fall the evening shadows O'er the hills and o'er the plains, Cattle slumber in the meadows, Hushed are now the wild birds' strains. Whisp'ring leaves in light winds quiver, On our hearts sweet peace is falling Have we, in the day just going, Breathed pure thoughts, and purpose high, Lord, we pray, give to the weary IN 31. N mercy, Lord, remember me, And grant to me most graciously With cheerful heart I close my eyes, O, in the morning let me rise Or, if this night should prove the last, 32. GOD that madest earth and heaven, Darkness and light! Who the day for toil hast given, May thine angel guard defend us, 33. NOTHER fleeting day is gone ; AN Slow o'er the west the shadows rise; Swift the soft-stealing hours have flown, And night's dark mantle veils the skies. Another fleeting day is gone, Swept from the records of the year; And still, with each successive sun, Life's fading visions disappear Another fleeting day is gone To join the fugitives before; And I, when life's employ is done, Shall sleep, to wake in time no more. Another fleeting day is gone ; But soon a fairer day shall rise, A day whose never-setting sun Shall pour his light o'er cloudless skies. Another fleeting day is gone; In solemn silence rest, my soul ! SOFTLY 34. OFTLY fades the twilight ray Gentle as life's setting sun, Night her solemn mantle spreads Peace is on the world abroad; Father, may our sabbaths be Where the sabbath ne'er shall close. |