Now The Shadows Slowly Lengthen,
Soon The Evening Time Will Come;
With Thy Grace, O Savior, Strengthen,
By Thy Help I Would Go Home.

Tarry With Me, O My Savior,
Tarry With Me Through The Night;
I Am Lonely, Lord, Without Thee,
Tarry With Me Through The Night.

Thou Art With Me, O My Savior,
On Thy Bosom Calm I Rest;
Thine Anointed, Lord, Thou Savest,
Now I Know Thou Givest Rest.

Upward As Through Trackless Ether,
With Angelic Wings To Rise;
Where The Ransomed Spirits Gather
In Our Home Of Paradise.

Tarry With Me, O My Savior,
Lift The Veil Of Mortal Night;
Let The Fields Of Verdant Glory
Burst Upon My Eager Sight.

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