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The day is past and over

Author: Rev. John M. Neale Hymnal: The Hymnal #44 (1950) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The day is past and over: All thanks, O Lord, to Thee; I pray Thee that offenseless The hours of dark may be. O Jesus, keep me in Thy sight, And save me through the coming night. 2 The joys of day are over: I lift my heart to Thee, And call on Thee that sinless The hours of night may be. O Jesus, make their darkness light, And save me through the coming night. 3 The toils of day are over: I raise the hymn to Thee, And ask that free from peril The hours of fear may be. O Jesus, keep me in Thy sight, And guard me through the coming night. 4 Be Thou my soul's Preserver, O God, for Thou dost know How many are the perils Through which I have to go. Lover of men, O hear my call, And guard and save me from them all. Amen. Topics: Times of Worship Evening; Evening hymns; Worship Evening Tune Title: ST. ANATOLIUS (BROWN)

The day is past and over

Hymnal: A Church of England Hymn Book #48 (1880) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8 Languages: English

The Day Is Past and Over

Author: John M. Neale; Anatolius Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #54 (1929) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1. The day is past and over, All thanks, O Lord, to Thee! I pray Thee now that sinless The hours of dark may be. O Jesus, keep me in Thy sight, And save me through the coming night! 2. The joys of day are over: I lift my heart to Thee, And ask Thee, that offenseless The hours of dark may be. O Jesus, make their darkness light, And save me through the coming night! 3. The toils of day are over: I raise my hymn to Thee, And ask that free from peril The hours of dark may be. O Jesus, keep me in Thy sight, And guard me through the coming night! 4. Be Thou my soul's preserver, O God, for Thou dost know How many are the perils Thro' which I have to go. O loving Jesus, hear my call, And guard and save me from them all! Topics: God In Nature Evening Languages: English Tune Title: ST. ANATOLIUS

The Day is Past and Over

Author: John Mason Neale; Anatolius Hymnal: Hymns of the Eastern Church (5th ed.) #59 (1866) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8 Lyrics: The day is past and over; All thanks, O LORD, to Thee! I pray Thee, that offenceless The hours of dark may be. O Jesu! keep me in Thy sight, And save me through the coming night! The joys of day are over: I lift my heart to Thee; And call on Thee, that sinless The hours of sin may be. O Jesu! make their darkness light, And save me through the coming night! The toils of day are over: I raise the hymn to Thee; And ask that free from peril The hours of fear may be. O Jesu! keep me in Thy sight, And guard me through the coming night! Lighten mine eyes, O SAVIOUR, Or sleep in death shall I, And he, my wakeful tempter, Triumphantly shall cry: “He could not make their darkness light, Nor guard them through the hours of night!” Be Thou my soul’s preserver, O GOD! for Thou dost know How many are the perils Through which I have to go: Lover of men! O hear my call, And guard and save me from them all! Languages: English

We give immortal praise

Hymnal: Anglican Hymn Book #142 (1868) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8 Languages: English

O city girt with glory!

Hymnal: Hymns of the Early Church #143 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.8 Lyrics: O city girt with glory! Thou scene of quiet rest, Where dwells the King Eternal, Oh, beautiful and blest! Thy streets are filled with glorious song, The praises of a myriad throng. With stones of polished beauty Is reared thy structure fair; And gems, and gold, and crystal Are sparkling everywhere; With pearls thy gates are glittering gay, And golden is thy bright highway. 144 For ever, and in sweetness Are Alleluias given; Unending is the feast day, The royal feast of heaven; Whate'er within thy walls is stored, Is pure and holy to the Lord. No clouds with sombre curtain Thy glorious brightness screen; There shines the Sun eternal, And aye at noonday seen; There is no night to give repose, For no one toil or trouble knows. The vernal glow of spring-time Is rich and lasting there; The wealth of summer's beauty Is scattered everywhere; And that fair realm can never know The autumn's blast, or winter's snow. 145 The notes that fall in sweetness, Where birds in woodland sing; The sounds of softest music, That winds in summer bring, Are wafted o'er that city bright, In strains of unalloyed delight. There youth adorned with vigour Ne'er into age declines; No aged fears the mortal, Nor for the past repines; For past and future are unknown, In heaven the present reigns alone. No fleshly law can triumph, And over reason ride; With bodies pure and stainless The spirit shall abide; And power of flesh, and power of will, Shall both one common law fulfil. 146 Oh, bright the heavenly glory This fragile frame shall wear, When health, and strength, and freedom Shall crown with beauty rare; And pleasure's draughts no sorrow know, But everlasting joys bestow. Now gladly bear the burden; With zeal thy task maintain; And gifts shall crown thy labour, And all thy loss be gain; When decked with splendour thou shalt be Where glory shines eternally. Languages: English