Te lucis ante terminum Rerum creator poscimus Ut solita clementia Sis praesul ad custodium
Before the ending of the day Creator of the world we pray That with thy wonted favour thou Would be our guard and keeper now
Keep me as the apple of an eye Hide me under the shadow of thy wings Keep me as the apple of an eye Hide me, hide me, hide me Hide me, hide me, hide me
The heaven soars with voices above The skies resound the power of your love The stars shine out your glorious light Shine through our gloom and take us on high
Keep me as the apple of an eye Hide me under the shadow of thy wings Keep me as the apple of an eye Hide me, hide me, hide me
Sancto Spiritu, rerum Creator Sancto Spiritu Sancto, Sancto Spiritu
