I A Thy daily stage of duty run; WAKE, my soul, and with the sun Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise Redeem thy mis-spent time that 's past, Let all thy converse be sincere, Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow, 2 ALL praise to Thee, Who safe hast kept, Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake, Lord, I my vows to Thee renew; Guard my first springs of thought and will, Direct, control, suggest, this day, That all my powers, with all their might, Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow, Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost! |