Glory to thee my god this night

For all the blessings of the light

Keep me o keep me king of kings

Beneath thy own almighty wings

Forgive me lord for thy dear son

The ill that I this day have done

That with the world myself and thee

I ere I sleep at peace may be

Teach me to live that I may dread

The grave as little as my bed

Teach me to die that so I may

Rise glorious at the aweful day

O may my soul on thee repose

And with sweet sleep my eyelids close

Sleep that may me more vigorous make

To serve my god when I awake

Praise god from whom all blessings flow

Praise all him creatures here below

Praise him above ye heavenly host

Praise father son and holy ghost