Thomas Ken

“ That with the World, my self, and Thee,
I e're I sleep, at Peace may be.
Teach me to live, that I may dread
The Grave as little as my Bed;
To die, that this vile Body may
Rise glorious at the awful Day. ”

“ ALL Praise 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. ”