The Poetical Works of John Critchley Prince :: :: University of Virginia Library

A day well spent, as a just God approves,
Is more than earthly wealth—far more than gold;
Some care, indeed, my anxious spirit moves,
Yet are my daily sufferings briefly told.

But I have been sustained in heart and powers;
At my right hand my gracious Lord has stood;
In needful toil I've gladly passed my hours,
And a fond mother's busy life pursued.

Now wondrous sleep its leaden sceptre sways,
Till morning shall begin the day anew;
And every grateful spirit humbly prays
For help, for pardon, and for blessing too.

My little inmates are already sleeping
(How free from care!) in sombre night's embrace,
While I alone a silent watch am keeping,
Inwardly asking for more strength and grace.

I, too, O Guardian Lord! shall soon be resting;
But thou dost wake while all Thy creatures sleep;
I toil, and think, and meditate, still trusting
That thou a Father's watch will near me keep.

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Defend me, Lord, from bitter pain and sorrow,
And with sweet quiet all my being bless,
And grant me, on the dawning of the morrow,
Thy gracious Spirit's inward joyfulness.

And now my weary head in calm reposes,
Safe in Thy love and in Thy watchful sight;
Sweet prayer my daily joys and duties closes,
At peace with all mankind I hope to rest this night.