Text: | Now to gain a night's repose |
Author: | L. Hensel. |
Translator: | H. Brueckner |
1 Now to gain a night's repose,
I mine eyes in sleep must close;
Father, let Thine eyes divine
Watch above this bed of mine.
2 Should I, Lord, have gone astray
From Thy ways this closing day,
Of Thy grace let me partake,
Pardon me for Jesus' sake.
3 Let my dear ones rest in Thee,
Keeping them from trouble free;
Let all people, small and large,
Be committed to Thy charge.
4 Unto every wounded soul
Send Thy peace to make it whole;
While night's shadows round us fall,
God in heaven, guard us all.
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First Line: | Now to gain a night's repose |
Translator: | H. Brueckner |
Author: | L. Hensel. |
Publication Date: | 1918 |
Topic: | Evening |
Notes: | Translated from "Müde bin ich, geh zur Ruh" Tune: MUDE BIN ICH, GEH SUR RUH (Folktune) |