Poems (Tynan)/Lux in Tenebris
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LUX IN TENEBRIS
At night what things will stalk abroad, What veiled shapes, and eyes of dread! With phantoms in a lonely road And visions of the dead.
The kindly room when day is here, At night takes ghostly terrors on; And every shadow hath its fear, And every wind its moan.
Lord Jesus, Day-Star of the world, Rise Thou, and bid this dark depart, And all the east, a rose uncurled, Grow golden at the heart!
Lord, in the watches of the night, Keep Thou my soul! a trembling thing As any moth that in daylight Will spread a rainbow wing.