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What yet remains of this day's course. 4 Help with Thy grace, through all life's day, Our upward and our downward way; And glorify for us the west, When we shall sink into our rest. 370. P. M. Anonymous. Vespers. 1 Fading, still fading, the last beam is shining; Father in heaven! the day is declining; Safety and innocence flee with the light, Temptation and danger walk forth with the night; From the fall of the shade till the morning bells chime, Shield us from danger and keep us from crime! Father! have mercy, through Jesus Christ our Lord! Amen! 2 Father in heaven! O, hear, when we call, Through Jesus Christ, who is Saviour of all! Fainting and feeble, we trust in Thy might; In doubting and darkness Thy love be our light! Let us sleep on Thy breast while the night taper burns, And wake in Thy arms when the morning returns. Father! have mercy, through Jesus Christ our Lord! Amen! 371. 7s. M. *Furness. The Light of Stars. 1 Slowly, by God's hand unfurled, Down around the weary world Falls the darkness; O, how still Is the working of His will! 2 Mighty spirit, ever nigh! Work in me as silently; Veil the day's distracting sights, Show me heaven's eternal lights. 3 Living stars to view be brought In the boundless realms of thought; High and infinite desires, Flaming like those upper fires! 4 Holy Truth, Eternal Right, Let them break upon my sight; Let them shine serene and still, And with light my being fill. 372. L. M. Pierpont. Evening Hymn for a Child. 1 Another day its course hath run, And still, O God! Thy child is blest; For Thou hast been by day my sun, And Thou wilt be by night my rest. 2 Sweet sleep descends, mine eyes to close; And now, while all the world is still, I give my body to repose, My spirit to my Father's will. 373. L. M. Doddridge. The Eternal Sabbath. 1 Lord of the Sabbath, hear our vows, On this Thy day, in this Thy house; And
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