1 Night’s shadows, falling men to rest are calling;
Rest we, possessing heavenly peace and blessing:
This we implore thee, falling down before thee,
Great King of Glory!
2 O Saviour, hear us! Son of God, be near us!
Thine angels send us; let thy love attend us:
He nothing feareth, whom thy presence cheereth,
Light his path cleareth.
3 Be near, relieving all who now are grieving;
Thy visitation be our consolation:
Oh, hear the sighing of the faint and dying;
Lord, hear our crying!
4 Thou ever livest; endless life thou givest;
Thou watch art keeping o’er thy faithful sleeping;
In thy clear shining they are now reclining,
All care resigning.
5 O Lord of Glory, praise we and adore thee--
Thee for us given, our true Rest from heaven!
Rest, peace, and blessing, we are now possessing,
Thy name confessing.
Source: Laudes Domini: a selection of spiritual songs ancient and modern #211
First Line: | Night's shadows falling, Men to rest are calling |
Author: | Arthur T. Russell |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |