Thomas Gisborne, 1805
Saviour, when night involves the skies,|
My soul, adoring, turns to thee;
Thee, self-abased in mortal guise,
And wrapt in shades of death for me.
2. On thee my waking raptures dwell,
3. When noon her throne in light arrays,|
To thee my soul triumphant springs;
Thee, throned in glory's endless blaze,
Thee, Lord of lords and King of kings.
4. O'er earth, when shades of evening steal,
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