tr., John Brownlie 8,6,8,6 AN EVENING HYMN epseusamen se ten aletheian, loge I O Word of Truth! in devious paths My wayward feet have trod, I have not kept the day serene I gave at morn to God. II And now 'tis night, and night within, O God, the light hath fled! I have not kept the vow I made When morn its glories shed. III For clouds of gloom from nether world Obscured my upward way; O Christ the Light, Thy light bestow And turn my night to day! |