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Slowly.

hear my prayer, beavenly Father.

THOMAS ADAMS.

Hear my prayer, O heav'nly Fa-ther, Ere I lay me down to sleep; Bid Thine an-gels

pure and ho-ly Round my head their vigil keep. A-men, Amen, A

Slowly.

Though the night be dark and dreary,

H. ELLIOT BUTTON.

LONDON:

NOVELLO AND COMPANY, LIMITED,

PRINTERS.