And thine Angel bear me home.
Evening Hymn.
Nun sich der Tag geendet hat.
Since now the day hath reached its close,
And sun-light shines no more,
In sleep the toil-worn find repose,
And all who wept before.
2. But thou, my God, no rest doth know,
No slumber locks thy sight,
Thou hatest darkness as thy foe,