1 Go down, great sun, into thy golden west,
The day is done, the hours of labor past;
The night’s dark shadows deepen all around;
The day is over; rest has come at last.
2 And so our life to even-tide draws nigh,
Our days of change their course have almost run;
And soon the storms of winter will be past,
And then comes summer, and the unsetting sun.
3 And in that holier world of joy and peace,
Our sun shall rise upon a land so blest,
That none in this poor world have words to tell
How great the joy of that pure heavenly rest.
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #11399
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|The Cyber Hymnal #11399||Go Down, Great Sun||Go down, great sun, into thy golden west||PAX DEI||Edward Husbund||10.10.10.10|