1 HYMNS. MORNING. AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise Thy precious time misspent redeem; In conversation be sincere; Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, Part 2. ALL praise to Thee, who safe hast kept, And hast refreshed me while I slept; Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake, I may of endless life partake! B 2 Lord, I my vows to Thee renew; Direct, control, suggest, this day, That all my powers, with all their might, Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Nour wakening and uprising prove, EW every morning is the love Amen. Through sleep and darkness safely brought, If, on our daily course, our mind New treasures still, of countless price, The trivial round, the common task, |