Now The Day Is Over

Now the day is over

Night is drawing nigh

Shadows of the evening

Steal across the sky

Give to little children

Visions sweet of thee

Guard the sailors tossing

On the deep blue sea

When the morning wakens

Then may i arise

Fresh and pure and sinless

In thy holy eyes

Give to little children

Visions sweet of thee

Guard the sailors tossing

On the deep blue sea