Sleep On, Beloved, Sleep, And Take Thy Rest;
Lay Down Thy Head Upon Thy Saviour’s Breast;
We Love Thee Well, But Jesus Loves Thee Best
Good-Night! Good-Night! Good-Night!

Calm Is Thy Slumber As An Infant’s Sleep;
But Thou Shalt Wake No More To Toil And Weep:
Thine Is A Perfect Rest, Secure And Deep
Good-Night! Good-Night! Good-Night!

Until The Shadows From This Earth Are Cast,
Until He Gathers In His Sheaves At Last,
Until The Twilight Gloom Be Over Past
Good-Night! Good-Night! Good-Night!

Until The Easter Glory Lights The Skies,
Until The Dead In Jesus Shall Arise,
And He Shall Come, But Not In Lowly Guise
Good-Night! Good-Night! Good-Night!