- Savior, breathe an evening blessing,
 Ere repose our spirits seal;
 Sin and want we come confessing;
 Thou canst save, and Thou canst heal.
- Though the night be dark and dreary,
 Darkness cannot hide from Thee;
 Thou art He who, never weary,
 Watchest where Thy people be.
- Though destruction walk around us.
 Though the arrow past us fly,
 Angel guards from Thee Surround us,
 We are safe if Thou art nigh.
- Should swift death this night o’re-take us,
 And our couch become our tomb,
 May the morn of glory wake us,
 Clad in light and deathless bloom.