On Each Return of the Night
Give us grace, Almighty Father, so to pray, as to deserve to be heard, to address thee with our hearts, as with our lips.
Thou art every where present, from thee no secret can be hid.
May the knowledge of this teach us to fix our thoughts on thee, with reverence and devotion that we pray not in vain.
Look with mercy on the sins we have this day committed and in mercy make us feel them deeply, that our repentance may be sincere and our resolution steadfast of endeavoring against the commission of such in future.
Teach us to understand the sinfulness of our own hearts, and bring to our knowledge every fault of temper and every evil habit in which we have indulged to the discomfort of our fellow-creatures, and the danger of our own souls.
May we now, and on each return of night, consider how the past day has been spent by us, what have been our prevailing thoughts, words, and actions during it, and how far we can acquit ourselves of evil.
Have we thought irreverently of thee, have we disobeyed thy commandments, have we neglected any known duty, or willingly given pain to any human being?
Incline us to ask our hearts these questions oh! God, and save us from deceiving ourselves by pride or vanity.
Give us a thankful sense of the blessings in which we live, of the many comforts of our lot; that we may not deserve to lose them by discontent or indifference.
Be gracious to our necessities, and guard us, and all we love, from evil this night.
May the sick and afflicted, be now, and ever in thy care; and heartily do we pray for the safety of all that travel by land or by sea, for the comfort & protection of the orphan and the widow and that thy pity may be shewn upon all captives and prisoners.
Above all other blessings oh! God, for ourselves and our fellow-creatures, we implore thee to quicken our sense of thy mercy in the redemption of the world, of the value of that holy religion in which we have been brought up, that we may not, by our own neglect, throw away the salvation thou hast given us, nor be Christians only in name.
Hear us almighty God, for his sake who redeemed us, and taught us thus to pray:
(The Lord’s Prayer)
Our Father, which art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy Name.
Thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done in earth,
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,
As we forgive them that trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom,
The power, and the glory,
For ever and ever.
- This prayer is one of three preserved by Cassandra Austen, Jane’s sister
- An abridged version of this prayer now hangs on the wall in St. Nicholas Church in Steventon, England, where Jane’s father and oldest brother were rectors
- Austen’s prayers are typically thirteen sentences long, echoing the beautiful and elaborate style of prayers in the Anglican Book of Common Prayer