At Evening Time
May They Be Light,
While Life’s Brief Day Is Closing;
Then Shall I Fear No Gathering Night,
In Jesus’ Love Reposing.

At Evening Time
May There Be Light,
The Light Of Life Eternal;
The Radiance Of
Those Mansions Bright,
In Climes For Ever Vernal.

At Evening Time
There Shall Be Light,
Earth’s Day Of Storm Is Dying;
Sorrow And Sadness
Take Their Flight
There Shall Be No More Sighing.

At Evening Time
There Shall Be Light,
The Twilight Skies Adorning;
But Oh, How Fair
The Radiance Bright
Of That Swift-Speeding Morning.