Now the day is over,
Night is drawing nigh,
Shadows of the evening,
Steal across the sky.
Through their long night watches,
May the angels spread
Their white wings around us,
Watching o’er each bed.
Now the day is over,
Night is drawing nigh,
Shadows of the evening,
Steal across the sky.
Through their long night watches,
May the angels spread
Their white wings around us,
Watching o’er each bed.
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