Libera

Glory to thee my God this night
For all the blessings of the light
Keep me, O keep me, King of Kings
Beneath thine own almighty wings
Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear son
The ill that I this day have done
That with the world, myself and thee
I e'er I sleep at peace may be
Praise God from whom all blessings flow
Praise Him all creatures here below
Praise Him above angelic host
Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Amen.