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<h2>THE DAY THOU GAVEST, LORD, IS ENDED</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“At night His song is with me.” Psalm 42:8</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_e_l_ellerton_j.jpg" alt="John Ellerton (1826-1893)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="124" height="184"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_e_l_ellerton_j.html" target="_blank">John Ellerton</a>, 1870.</p>
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<p><em>Music:</em> “St. Clement,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_c_scholefield_cc.html" target="_blank">Clement Cotterill Scholefield</a>, 1874 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_t_stclemnt.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<li>“Commandments,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_o_bourgeois_l.html" target="_blank">Louis Bourgeois</a>, 1543 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_c_commands.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended,<br>
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The darkness falls at Thy behest;<br>
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To Thee our morning hymns ascended,<br>
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Thy praise shall sanctify our rest.</p>
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<p>We thank Thee that Thy church, unsleeping,<br>
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While earth rolls onward into light,<br>
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Through all the world her watch is keeping,<br>
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And rests not now by day or night.</p>
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<p>As over each continent and island<br>
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The dawn leads on another day,<br>
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The voice of prayer is never silent,<br>
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Nor dies the strain of praise away.</p>
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<p>The sun that bids us rest is waking<br>
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Our brethren ’neath the western sky,<br>
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And hour by hour fresh lips are making<br>
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Thy wondrous doings heard on high.</p>
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<p>So be it, Lord; Thy throne shall never,<br>
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Like earth’s proud empires, pass away:<br>
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Thy kingdom stands, and grows forever,<br>
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Till all Thy creatures own Thy sway.</p>
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