NEW YEAR’S EVE 111 Thou Who Roll’st the Year Around Ps. 90: 12 7. 7. 7. 7. Aus der Tiefe Ray Palmer, 1832 “Nüernbergisches Gesangbuch,” 1676 brance y ful cies shall scenes thanks large our with its mem bus grate mer re are de we and cay, o’er, tell, free, to roll’st num gled its ly who th’ e bered the with 2 Kind 1 Thou All our 4 Min 3 round, nal are ship a Its All While Crowned past, sped, bow ter days wor year Day. more. well. Thee. rows A Judg felt year rise emn ment no fare to men. Rich That, All Yet ev Thee, us vived re for by to a be joys tained gifts shall to its sus Thy the its the our we ing sol sor part praise last fled, now bound; at er At All Bid Warm 5 All our follies, Lord, forgive; Cleanse us from each guilty stain. Let Thy grace within us live That we spend not years in vain. 6 Then when life’s last eve shall come, Happy spirits, may we fly To our everlasting home, To our Father’s house on high!