111b Judkins
In mercy, Lord, remember me, Through all the hours of night; And grant to me, most graciously, The safe guard of Thy might. With cheerful heart I close mine eyes, Since Thou wilt not remove; Oh, in the morning let me rise, Rejoicing in Thy love. Or, if this night should prove the last, And end my transient days, Oh, take me to Thy promised rest, Where I may sing Thy praise. |