First Line: Glory to Thee, my God, this night,

Glory to Thee, my God, this night,
For all the blessings of the light ;
Keep me, oh, keep me, King of kings,
Beneath Thine own almighty wings.

2 Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son,
The ill that I this day have done ;
That with the world, myself, and
I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. [Thee,

3 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.

4 Oh, let my soul on Thee repose,
And may sweet sleep mine eyelids close ;
Sleep, that shall me more vigorous make
To serve my God when I awake.