The Day Thou Gavest
1.The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended,
The darkness falls at Thy behest;
To Thee our morning hymns ascended,
Thy praise shall sanctify our rest.
2.We thank Thee that Thy church, unsleeping,
While earth rolls onward into light,
Through all the world her watch is keeping,
And rests not now by day or night.
3.As oâer each continent and island
The dawn leads on another day,
The voice of prayer is never silent,
Nor dies the strain of praise away.
4.The sun that bids us rest is waking
Our brethren âneath the western sky,
And hour by hour fresh lips are making
Thy wondrous doings heard on high.
5.So be it, Lord; Thy throne shall never,
Like earthâs proud empires, pass away:
Thy kingdom stands, and grows forever,
Till all Thy creatures own Thy sway.