In The Night Of Weariness
Let Me Give Myself Up To Sleep Without Struggle,
Resting My Trust Upon Thee.
Let Me Not Force My Flagging Spirit Into A Poor Preparation For Thy Worship.
It Is Thou Who Drawest The Veil Of Night Upon The Tired Eyes Of The Day
To Renew Its Sight In A Fresher Gladness Of Awakening.
Let Me Give Myself Up To Sleep Without Struggle,
Resting My Trust Upon Thee.
Let Me Not Force My Flagging Spirit Into A Poor Preparation For Thy Worship.
It Is Thou Who Drawest The Veil Of Night Upon The Tired Eyes Of The Day
To Renew Its Sight In A Fresher Gladness Of Awakening.
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