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(93) Sabbath Evening.
Softly fades the twilight ray
Of the holy Sabbath day;
Gently as life’s setting sun,
When the Christian’s course is run.
2 Night her solemn mantle spreads
O’er the earth as daylight fades;
All things tell of calm repose
At the holy Sabbath’s close.
3 Peace is on the world abroad;
’Tis the holy peace of God—
Symbol of the peace within,
When the spirit rests from sin.
4 Savior, may our Sabbaths be
Days of peace and joy in thee,
Till in heav’n our souls repose,
Where the Sabbath ne’er shall close.
Samuel F. Smith, 1843.