1 I close my heavy eye, Saviour, ever near! I lift my soul on high Through all the darkness drear; 2 I feel Thine arms around, With Thee let me be found, 3 Thine is the day and night, Thine is the dark and light, 4 And when I come to die, Saviour, ever near, Receive my parting sigh; And in the hour of fear Be to my spirit nigh, Saviour, ever dear! AMEN. |