Te lucis ante terminum  Rerum creator poscimus  Ut solita clementia  Sis praesul ad custodiam    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    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    Te Lucis ante terminum