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Day is dying in the west, Heav'n is touching earth with rest, Wait and worship while the night Sets her evening lamps alight Through all the sky. |
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Heav'n and earth are full of Thee! Heav'n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord, most high! |
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Lord of life, beneath the dome Of the universe, Thy home, Gather us, who seek Thy face, To fold of Thy embrace, For Thou art nigh. |
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Heav'n and earth are full of Thee! Heav'n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord, most high! |
3 |
While the deepening shadows fall, Heart of love, enfolding all, Through the glory and the grace Of the stars that veil Thy face, Our hearts ascend. |
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Heav'n and earth are full of Thee! Heav'n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord, most high! |