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`Evening Hymn on a Ground`

Now, now that the sun hath veild his light
And bid the world goodnight;
To the soft bed my body I dispose,
But where shall my soul repose?
Dear, dear God, even in...
`Evening Hymn on a Ground`

Now, now that the sun hath veild his light
And bid the world goodnight;
To the soft bed my body I dispose,
But where shall my soul repose?
Dear, dear God, even in Thy arms,
And can there be any so sweet security!
Then to thy rest, O my soul!
And singing, praise the mercy
That prolongs thy days.
Hallelujah!


 `Now that the Sun hath veil`d his Light` (An Evening Hymn) (1688), Z 193 (ϸ)
2010 .
: serbar , 03.03.2016 17:24            (0)  
 
     
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