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I wander through the stilly night

Author: Theodore E. Curtis Hymnal: Latter-Day Saint Hymns #d144 (1927) Languages: English
I wander through the stilly night

I wander through the stilly night

Author: Theodore E. Curtis Hymnal: Hymns, Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints #294 (1948) Languages: English
I wander through the stilly night
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Come unto Him

Author: Theodore E. Curtis, 1872–1957 Hymnal: Hymns of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints #114 (1985) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: I wander through the still of night Lyrics: 1. I wander through the still of night, When solitude is ev’rywhere— Alone, beneath the starry light, And yet I know that God is there. I kneel upon the grass and pray; An answer comes without a voice. It takes my burden all away And makes my aching heart rejoice. 2. When I am filled with strong desire And ask a boon of him, I see No miracle of living fire, But what I ask flows into me. And when the tempest rages high I feel no arm around me thrust, But ev’ry storm goes rolling by When I repose in him my trust. 3. It matters not what may befall, What threat’ning hand hangs over me; He is my rampart through it all, My refuge from mine enemy. Come unto him all ye depressed, Ye erring souls whose eyes are dim, Ye weary ones who long for rest. Come unto him! Come unto him! Topics: Comfort; Faith; Prayer; Prayer and Supplication; Repentance; Spirituality Scripture: Psalm 55:16-22 Languages: English Tune Title: [I wander through the still of night]
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