The Shadows of the Evening Hours ST. LEONARD—Henry Hiles The Shadows of the Evening Hours 1 The shadows of the evening hours Fall from the dark’ning sky; Upon the fragrance of the flow’rs The dews of evening lie. Before Thy throne, O Lord of heav’n, We kneel at close of day; Look on thy children from on high, And hear us while we pray. 2 The sorrows of Thy servants, Lord, O do not Thou despise, But let the incense of our prayers Before Thy mercy rise. The brightness of the coming night Upon