Free from care, from labor free, Lord, I would commune with Thee. Amen.

Now we are come to the sun's hour of rest, The lights of evening round us

shine.

Worthiest art Thou at all times to be sung With unde fil- ed

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tongue.

Therefore in all the world Thy glo-ries, Lord, they own. A

· men.

TI JOHN Keble

May Thine an- gel-guards defend us, Slum-ber sweet Thy mer-cy send us,

Holy dreams and hopes attend us, This live-long night. A-men.

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Guard us waking, guard us sleeping,

And, when we die,

May we in Thy mighty keeping,

All peaceful lie:

When the last dread call shall wake us,

Do not Thou, our God, forsake us,

But to reign in glory take us

With Thee on high. Amen.

REGINALD HEBER and RICHARD WHATELEY