32 Evening Prayer. S. M. B. A. Carter. 4 4 1. The day is past and gone, The evening shades appear; O 4 2:4 b-b4 may we all remember well, O may we all remember well The night of death draws near. 2 We lay our garments by, So death will soon disrobe us all 3 Lord, keep us safe this night, Secure from all our fears; May angels guard us while we sleep, Till morning light appears. 4 And when we early rise, And view the unwearied sun, 5 And when our days are past, |