The Duteous Day Now Closeth |
From "Nun ruhen alle Wälder", Paul Gerhardt, 1648; paraphrased into English by Robert Bridges, 1899
The duteous day now closeth, Each flower and tree reposeth, Shade creeps o'er wild and wood: Let us, as night is falling, On God our Maker calling, Give thanks to Him, the Giver good. | 2. Now all the heav'nly splendor Breaks forth in starlight tender From myriad worlds unknown; And man, the marvel seeing, Forgets his selfish being, For joy of beauty not his own. | 3. Awhile his mortal blindness May miss God's loving kindness, And grope in faithless strife: But when life's day is over Shall death's fair night discover The fields of everlasting life. |