4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies. Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee- Before Thy throne, O Lord of heav'n, We kneel at close of day; toil, MARY A. LATHBURY, 1880 6 31 CHAUTAUQUA 7.7.7.7.4. With Refrain bb WILLIAM F. SHERWIN, 1877 1. Day is dy - ing in the west; Heav'n is touching earth with rest; Wait and 2. Lord of life, beneath the dome Of the u - ni-verse, Thy home, Gath-er bb wor-ship while the night Sets her ev'ning lamps a-light Thro' all the sky. us who seek Thy face To the fold of Thy embrace, For Thou art nigh. full of Thee! Heav'n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord most high! A-men. |