And cast we now our cares on thee;
Darkly the storm may round us lower,--
Peace is within,--Christ makes us free,--
And when life's toil and joy are o'er,
And evening gathers on its sky,
Our circle broke,--we sing no more,--
O, may we meet and sing on high.
MORNING AND EVENING HYMNS.
935. L. M. Keble.
Morning Hymn.