Glory to Thee, my God, this night
For all the blessings of the light
Keep me, O keep me, King of kings
Beneath Thine own almighty wings
Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son
The ill this day that I have done
That with the world, myself, and Thee
I, ere I sleep, at peace may be
Teach me to live, that I may dread
The grave as little as my bed
Teach me to die, that so I may
Rise glorious at the judgment day
O may my soul on Thee repose
And with sweet sleep mine eyelids close
Sleep that may me more vigorous make
To serve my God when I awake
When in the night I sleepless lie
My soul with heavenly thoughts supply
Let no ill dreams disturb my rest
No powers of darkness me molest
O when shall I, in endless day
For ever chase dark sleep away
And hymns divine with angels sing
All praise to Thee, eternal King
Praise God, from whom all blessings flow
Praise Him, all creatures here below
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
Glory to Thee, my God, this night
For all the blessings of the light
Keep me, O keep me, King of kings
Beneath Thine own almighty wings
