Now Woods and Wolds Are Sleeping (EN 641)

EN 641 Now Woods and Wolds Are Sleeping

Ps.19.11

Versi Version 1

1

Now woods and wolds are sleeping,

And darkness fast is creeping

O’er byre, hearth, and hall;

But thou, my soul, ere slumber,

For blessings passing number

Exalt the Giver of them all.

2

Ye also, O my dearest,

My friends and kindred nearest,

God rest you safe from harm!

His angel hosts attend ye,

Their golden shields defend ye,

From nightly danger and alarm.

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