1 Peacefully round us the shadows are falling, 2 Hushed are the sheep-bells afar on the moorland, Safely the children are folded in sleep. 3 Softly may weary ones rest from their duty, Bright be the dreams of the troubled and worn, 4 Lord of the night, let thine angels defend us; AMBROSE N. BLATCHFORD, 1878. 25 On Our Way Rejoicing (ST. ALBAN. 6, 5, 6, 5, D. With Refrain) Is our sky be-cloud - ed? Clouds are not from thee. On our way rejoicing, Crown the head with blessings, Fill the heart with peace. Who, if we be faithful, Can our hope destroy? On our way rejoicing Ever, ev er more. I We praise thee, Lord, with earliest morning ray; 2 The nations all are singing night and day, 3 Thy hallowed name, thy kingdom in us dwell; For thine the glory, Lord, and thine the power! 21 27 JOHANN FRANCK, 1655. Translated by CATHERINE WINKWORTH. near er, Lis- ten while we sing; Hearts and voices rais-ing Christ, we draw to thee, Deep in ad-o ra- tion Glows the gold-en sun, Shed-ding all its glad-ness ward, Journeying o'er the road Worn by saints be-fore us, Are thy mer-cies here, True and ev-er brighter, 1. Sav-iour, bless-ed Saviour, on er last-ing |