Text: | Where Wilt Thou Go, Since Night Draws Near |
Author: | E. C. Homburg |
Translator: | A. Crull |
Tune: | FEDERAL STREET |
Composer: | Henry Kemble Oliver |
1 Where wilt Thou go, since night draws near?
Say whither now, Thou Pilgrim dear?
Come, Jesus mine! be Thou my guest,
And in my heart find welcome rest.
2 Let me entreat Thee, dearest Friend,
For truly I the best intend:
Thou knowest that Thou ever art
A welcome guest unto my heart.
3 The day is now far spent and gone,
It is tow'rd evening, night comes on;
O bide with me throughout this night
And be my cheer, Thou Light of light.
4 Shine in my soul and light the way
That leads to everlasting day,
That I may never be misled,
Though sin's dread night be round me spread.
5 And when I on my death-bed lie,
Help me and let me gently die.
O stay, I will not let Thee go!
Thou wilt not leave me, Lord, I know.
Amen.
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First Line: | Where wilt Thou go, since night draws near? |
Title: | Where Wilt Thou Go, Since Night Draws Near |
Translator: | A. Crull (a.) |
Author: | E. C. Homburg (1681) |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1930 |
Topic: | The Church Year: Easter |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | FEDERAL STREET |
Composer: | Henry Kemble Oliver (1832) |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | F Major |