Kneel to thy God; ask strength life's ills to bear:

Night is the time for prayer.

When is the time for prayer?

In every hour, while life is spared to thee—

In crowds or solitude—in joy or care—

Thy thoughts should heavenward flee.

At home—at morn and eve—with loved ones there,

Bend thou the knee in prayer!

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NOT A SOUND INVADES THE STILLNESS