Evening Prayer for a Child Another day its course hath run, And still, O God, thy child is blessed; For thou hast been by day my sun, And thou wilt be by night my rest. Sweet sleep descends, my eyes to close; And now, while all the world is still, I give my body to repose, My spirit to my Father's will. |
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