335 | Trinity Hymnal#336 | 337 |
Text: | At even, when the sun was set |
Author: | Henry Twells |
Tune: | ANGELUS |
1 At even, when the sun was set,
The sick, O Lord, around thee lay;
O in what divers pains they met!
O with what joy they went away!
2 Once more 'tis eventide, and we,
Oppressed with various ills, draw near:
What if thy form we cannot see;
We know and feel that thou art here.
3 O Saviour Christ, our woes dispel:
For some are sick, and some are sad,
And some have never loved thee well,
And some have lost the love they had;
4 And none, O Lord, have perfect rest,
For none are wholly free from sin;
And they who fain would serve thee best
Are conscious most of wrong within.
5 O Saviour Christ, thou too art man,
Thou hast been troubled, tempted, tried;
Thy kind but searching glance can scan
The very wounds that shame would hide.
6 Thy touch has still its ancient pow'r;
No word from thee can fruitless fall:
Hear in this solemn evening hour,
And in thy mercy heal us all.
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | At even, when the sun was set |
Author: | Henry Twells (1868; st. 1, line 1. alt.) |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1961 |
Scripture: | ; |
Topic: | Christ: Compassion of; Christ: Humanity of; Christ: Life, Ministry and Obedience of(3 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | ANGELUS |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |
Source: | Heilige Seelenlust, Breslau, 1657 |