392. Dear Lord, We Come at Set of Sun

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. Our earthly tasks we lay aside, According to Your Word, To enter now Your holy rest, The Sabbath of the Lord. Sweet Sabbath rest, your sacred hours Are as a golden chain That reaches back to Eden's gate And points us home again. And when this earth shall be renewed, And sin and death destroyed, Shall all redeemed each Sabbath day Still meet to praise their God.