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In the evening I will sing His glory;
When the daily task is done,
And the disappearing sun
Signs, and seals in gold, the past days story.
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I will sing His glory, from the shadows;
As the world sinks into night,
All is dark, but He is light;
In His glory, even pain is hallowed.
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I will sing His glory in the twilight,
Earth grows old and disappears,
Anguish, doubting, failure, fears;
God of high noon, God of starless midnight.
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I will sing His glory… all is glory!
All I am and have, I yield;
All in Him is cleansed and healed,
And I’ll bear His likeness in the morning!
JT
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