The Shadows of the Evening Hours |
Adelaide A. Procter, 1862
The shadows of the evening hours Fall from the darkening sky; Upon the fragrance of the flowers The dews of evening lie. Before thy throne, O Lord of heaven, We kneel at close of day; Look on thy children from on high, And hear us while we pray.
2. The sorrows of thy servants, Lord, | 3. Slowly the rays of daylight fade: So fade within our heart The hopes in earthly love and Joy, That one by one depart. Slowly the bright stars, one by one, Within the heavens shine: Give us, O Lord, fresh hopes in heaven, And trust in things divine.
4. Let peace, O Lord, thy peace, O God, |