William H. Monk - Nutfield - ноты, текст песни (слова)

God, that madest earth and heaven, 
 darkness and light;
 who the day for toil hast given, 
 for rest the night;
 may thine angel guards defend us,
 slumber sweet thy mercy send us;
 holy dreams and hopes attend us, 
 all through the night.
 
 Guard us waking, guard us sleeping, 
 and when we die,
 may we in thy mighty keeping 
 all peaceful lie;
 when the last dread call shall wake us,
 do not thou, our God, forsake us,
 but to reign in glory take us 
 with Thee on high.
 Amen.