29 HURSLEY L. M. $3 4 Arr. fr. PETER RITTER by WILLIAM H. MONK (J=100) Sun of my soul, Thou Sav-iour dear, It is not night if Thou be near; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. A-men. (J=86) A-gain, as evening's shad- ow falls, We gath-er in these hallowed walls; 4 And vesper hymn and vesper pray'r Rise mingling on the ho-ly air. d. A-men. 2 Let evil thoughts and spirits flee before us; 3 Let holy thoughts be ours when sleep o'ertakes us; (J=112) Day is dying in the west, Heav'n is touch-ing earth with rest; Wait and worship while the night Sets her evening lamps alight Thro'all the sky. 25 REFRAIN. Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Heav'n and earth are full of Thee, O Heav'n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord, most high... A-men. 2 Lord of life, beneath the dome 3 While the deepening shadows fall, 4 When, for ever from our sight Let eternal morning rise, And shadows end. Holy, holy, holy, etc. Amen. MARY A. LATHBURY |