Yet Nightly Pitch My Moving Tent, A

When Evening Closes Nature's Eye, The Glow-worm Lights Her Little Spark To Captivate Her Favorite Fly And Tempt The Rover Through The Dark.

Joys Too Exquisite To Last, And Yet More Exquisite When Past.

Baptize The Nations! Far And Nigh,the Triumphs Of The Cross Recordthe Name Of Jesus Glorify,till Every People Call Him Lord.

Songs Of Praise The Angels Sang, Heav'n With Alleluias Rang, When Creation Was Begun, When God Spoke And It Was Done.

Blue Thou Art, Intensely Blue; Flower, Whence Came Thy Dazzling Hue?