| Text: | Sabbath Eve |
1 Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve,
And soft the sunbeams lingering there;
For these blest hours the world I leave,
Wafted on wings of faith and prayer.
2 The time, how lovely and how still!
Peace shines and smiles on all below;
The plain, the stream, the wood, the hill,
All fair with evening's setting glow.
3 Season of rest! the tranquil soul
Feels the sweet calm, and melts to love,
And while these sacred moments roll,
Faith sees the smiling heaven above.
4 Nor will our days of toil be long;
Our pilgrimage will soon be trod;
And we shall join the ceaseless song,
The endless Sabbath of our God.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve |
| Title: | Sabbath Eve |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1884 |
| Topic: | Opening of Service |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |