`Evening Hymn on a Ground`
Now, now that the sun hath veil’d 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...
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Ãåíðè ϸðñåëë (1659–1695)
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`Evening Hymn on a Ground`
Now, now that the sun hath veil’d 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... ×èòàòü äàëüøå
`Evening Hymn on a Ground`
Now, now that the sun hath veil’d 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! Õ Ñâåðíóòü
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