Dear Lord, we come at set of sun,
And
at Your feet we kneel
To
worship You, Creator, King,
This
day, Your sign and seal.
2
Our
earthly tasks we lay aside,
According
to Your Word,
To
enter now Your holy rest,
The
Sabbath of the Lord.
3
Sweet
Sabbath rest, your sacred hours
Are
as a golden chain
That
reaches back to Eden’s gate
And
points us home again.
4
And
when this earth shall be renewed,
And
sin and death destroyed,
Shall
all redeemed each Sabbath day
Still
meet to praise their God.