In the night of weariness
Let me give myself up to sleep without struggle,
Resting my trust upon thee.
Let me knot force my flagging spirit
Into a poor preparation for thy worship.
It is thou who drawest the veil of night
Upon the tired eyes of the day
To renew its sight in a fresher gladness of awakening.
Let me give myself up to sleep without struggle,
Resting my trust upon thee.
Let me knot force my flagging spirit
Into a poor preparation for thy worship.
It is thou who drawest the veil of night
Upon the tired eyes of the day
To renew its sight in a fresher gladness of awakening.
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