A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) ‎#461

461. Even-Tide

O’er silent field and lonely lawn
Her dusky mantle night hath drawn;
At twilight’s holy, heartfelt hour,
In man his better soul hath power.

The passions are at peace within,
And stilled each stormy thought of sin;
The yielding bosom, overawed,
Breathes love to man, and love to God.

Text Information

• First Line: O'er silent field and lonely lawn
• Title: Even-Tide
• Author: Goethe
• Meter: L. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1866

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