Canticle 11, Matthew 27:46b
The
sun
will
no
more
be
your
light by day; by night you will not need
the brightness of the moon. The
Lord will be your everlasting light,
and your God will be your glory.
I need thy presence every passing hour;
what but by grace can foil the tempter’s
power? Where is death’s sting? Where,
grave, thy victory? Through clouds
and sunshine, Lord abide with me.
Hymn 662
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