Star of morn and ev­en,
Sun of Heav’n’s hea­ven,
Savior high and dear,
Toward us turn Thine ear;
Through what­e’er may come,
Thou canst lead us home.

Though the gloom be griev­ous,
Those we leant on leave us,
Though the cow­ard heart
Quit its prop­er part,
Though the tempt­er come,
Thou wilt lead us home.

Savior pure and ho­ly,
Lover of the low­ly,
Sign us with Thy sign,
Take our hands in Thine,
Take our hands and come,
Lead Thy child­ren home.

Star of morn and ev­en,
Shine on us from Hea­ven,
From Thy glo­ry throne
Hear Thy ve­ry own:
Lord and Sav­ior, come,
Lead us to our home.