English poem
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When evening shades around us close, And bound in sleep our limbs repose, The watchful soul, from slumber free, Shall breathe its earnest prayer to Thee.
Versos English John Brownlie I
Versos English John Brownlie I
English poem
When evening shades around us close, And bound in sleep our limbs repose, The watchful soul, from slumber free, Shall breathe its earnest prayer to Thee.