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; 256 Wait and worship while the night Sets her evening lamps alight Thro'all the sky. Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Heav'n and earth are full of Thee, Heav'n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord most high... A-men. And make our luke-warm hearts to glow With low-ly love and fer-vent will; Thro' life's long day and death's dark night, O gen-tle Jesus, be our light. A-men. fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, oh, a-❘ bide with me. A-men. fail d. -6 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; O Thou who changest not, a- | bide with me. What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power? 4 I fear no foe, with Thee at | hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. 5 Hold Thou Thy Cross before my closing eyes: (Second Tune) Amen. HENRY F. LYTE |