IV Life for my deadness give; Shine, that my soul may live; Joy to my sorrow bring; Light on Thy glowing wing. V If 'neath the cloud I lie, Darkness obscure my sky; Yet, may my faith behold Glints of the hidden gold. VI Father, to Thee, always, And Holy Ghost, be praise; Glory, while ages run, To Thee, O Christ! our Sun. I Now glows the morn in beauty rare, O haste my soul to fervent prayer, And let the wings of morning raise To God the tribute of thy praise. II The night is gone; now disappear The clouds that hung in threatening near; Day comes apace, and terrors flee, For light illumes the earth and sea. III O soul dismayed! when darkness fills The dismal days with darkling ills, Rest in the calm the promise gives, That Christ, thy Light and Glory, lives. IV Morn shall appear and scatter night; Light shall appear in noonday might. Strong in the joy the daylight brings, Soul, thou shalt rise on glowing wings. V Morn of my soul, O Christ, Thou art; Light of my life; my drooping heart Sings, when Thy countenance benign Shines as the joys of noonday shine. EVENING I When night her sable curtain spreads, And darkness falls on sea and land, In silent beauty, o'er our heads, The stars shine grand. II The orb of day his race hath run, But see what glory comes to view, As, full of radiance, one by one, The stars shine true. III Now bright their silver light appears, And reverent eyes behold the sight; Hope lights the darkness of our fears-- The stars shine bright. IV When on our life the curtain falls, And fast descends a threatening night, Then, lest dismay the soul appals, The stars shine bright. V O great the wisdom, great the power,-- God draws the curtains of the night, And, in the dark and lonesome hour, The stars shine bright. VI The glory and the truth of God, His lovingkindness and His care,-- Such is the light He sheds abroad, His stars shine rare. I A crown of gold surpassing rare, The western hills, in beauty, wear; And earth and sea reflect the light, That fades before th' approach of night. II