Saviour, When Night Involves the Skies |
Thomas Gisborne, 1805
Saviour, when night involves the skies, My soul, adoring, turns to thee; Thee, self-abased in mortal guise, And wrapt in shades of death for me.
2. On thee my waking raptures dwell, | 3. When noon her throne in light arrays, To thee my soul triumphant springs; Thee, throned in glory's endless blaze, Thee, Lord of lords and King of kings.
4. O'er earth, when shades of evening steal, |