December 2
Companions of the Way (Evening)I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the Lord sustained me.
THE day is ended. Ere I sink to sleep, My weary spirit seeks repose in Thine; Father, forgive my trespasses, and keep This little life of mine.
With lovingkindness curtain Thou my bed, And cool in rest my burning pilgrim feet; Thy pardon be the pillow for my head; So shall my rest be sweet.
At peace with all the world, dear Lord, and Thee, No fears my soul's unwavering faith can shake; All's well, whichever side the grave for me The morning light may break.
HARRIET M'EWEN KIMBALL
