TALLIS' CANON L. M.

Thomas Tallis 1565

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I All praise to thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light; Keep

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me, O keep me, King of kings, Be-neath thine own Al-might-y wings. A-men.

Je-sus, keep me in thy sight, And save me thro' the com-ing night. A-men.

May thine an- gel-guards de-fend us, Slum-ber sweet thy mercy send us,

I The shad-ows of the evening hours Fall from the darkening sky; Up

on the frag-rance of the flowers The dews of even - ing lie: Be

fore thy throne, O Lord of heaven, We kneel at close of day; Look