English poem
Iii
But falls the twilight o'er our heads, And night its sable curtain spreads; For all His kingly words obey,-- The dark of night, the light of day.
Versos English John Brownlie Iii
English poem
But falls the twilight o'er our heads, And night its sable curtain spreads; For all His kingly words obey,-- The dark of night, the light of day.