Softly Now the Light of DayWords: George Washington Doane, 1824. Music: 1. Softly now the light of day Fades upon my sight away; Free from care, from labor free, Lord, I would commune with Thee. 2 Thou, Whose all pervading eye Naught escapes, without, within, Pardon each infirmity, Open fault, and secret sin. 3. Thou Who, sinless, yet hast known All of man's infirmity; Then, from Thine eternal throne, Jesus, look with pitying eye. |
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