^CCreator of the s^Ftars of ^Cnight, Your ^Fpeople’s ^Gev - er - ^Amlasting light; O ^DmChrist, Redeemer ^Eof us ^Amall, We ^Cpray you hear us ^Dmwhen we ^Ecall.

^CIn sorrow that the ^Fan - cient ^Ccurse Should ^Fdoom to ^Gdeath a ^Amuniverse, You ^Dmcame, O Savior, ^Eto set ^Amfree Your ^Cown in glorious ^Dmlib-er-^Ety.

^CWhen this old world drew ^Fon toward ^Cnight, You c^Fame; but ^Gnot in sp^Amlendor bright, Not ^Dmas a monarch, ^Ebut the ^Amchild Of ^CMary, blameless ^Dmmother ^Emild.

^CAt your great Name, O ^FJesus, ^Cnow All ^Fknees must ^Gbend, all ^Amhearts must bow; All ^Dmthings on earth with ^Eone ac^Amcord, Like ^Cthose in heaven, shall ^Dmcall you ^ELord.

^CCome in your holy ^Fmight, we ^Cpray, Re^Fdeem us ^Gfor e-^Amter-nal day; De^Dmfend us while we ^Edwell be^Amlow From ^Call assaults of ^Dmour dread ^Efoe.

^CTo God the Father, ^FGod the ^CSon, And ^FGod the ^GSpirit, ^AmThree in One, Praise, ^Dmhonor, might, and ^Eglory ^Ambe From ^Cage to age e-^Dmter-nal-^Ely.