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  • (Posted 2016-11-28)  CPDL #42127:         
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2016-11-28).   Score information: A4, 1 page, 26 kB   Copyright: CPDL
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General Information

Title: Our day of praise is done
Composer: Charles Steggall
Tune: Day of praise
Lyricist: John Ellerton

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredHymn   Meter: 66. 86 (S.M.)

Language: English
Instruments: Organ

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Original text and translations

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1  Our day of praise is done;
The evening shadows fall;
But pass not from us with the sun,
True light, that lightenest all!

2  Around the throne on high,
Where night can never be,
The white-robed harpers of the sky
Bring endless hymns to thee.


3  Too faint our anthems here;
Too soon of praise we tire;
But O the strains, how full and clear,
Of that eternal choir!
 
4  Yet, Lord, to thy dear will
If thou wilt tune the heart,
We in thine angels' music still
May hear our lower part.


5  'Tis thine each soul to calm,
Each wayward thought reclaim,
And make our life a daily psalm
Of glory to thy name.

6  A little while, and then
Shall come the glorious end,
And songs of angels and of men
In perfect praise shall blend.