The day, O Lord, is spent
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The day, O Lord, is spent;Abide with us, and rest;Our hearts' desires are fully bentOn making thee our Guest.
2
We have not reached that land,That happy land, as yet,Where holy angels round thee stand,Whose sun can never set.
3
Our sun is sinking now,Our day is almost o'er;O Sun of Righteousness, do thouShine on us evermore!