1. Lord, when we have not any light, And mothers are asleep, Then through the stillness of the night Thy little children keep.

2. When darkness fills the quiet room, Help us to understand That thou art with us through the gloom, To hold us by the hand.

3. So in the morning may we wake, When wakes the kindly sun, More loving for our Father's sake To each unloving one.

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