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The evening sacrifice.
Psalm 141:2.
Now from labor and from care
Evening shades have set me free,
In the work of praise and prayer,
Lord, I would converse with thee;
O, behold me from above,
Fill me with a Saviour’s love.
2 For the blessings of this day,
For the mercies of this hour,
For the gospel’s cheering ray,
For the Spirit’s quickening power,
Grateful notes to thee I raise;
Lord! accept my song of praise.
T. Hastings.