1. Lord, when we have not any light,|
And mothers are asleep,
Then through the stillness of the night
Thy little children keep.
2. When darkness fills the quiet room,|
Help us to understand
That thou art with us through the gloom,
To hold us by the hand.
3. So in the morning may we wake,|
When wakes the kindly sun,
More loving for our Father's sake
To each unloving one.
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