Awake, my soul, and with the sun
thy daily stage of duty run;
shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise
to pay thy morning sacrifice.
Redeem thy misspent time that’s past,
And live this day as if the last;
Improve thy talent with due care;
For the great day thyself prepare
Let all thy converse be sincere,
Thy conscience as the noon-day clear;
Think how all-seeing God thy ways
And all thy secret thoughts surveys.
Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart,
And with the angels bear thy part,
Who all night long unwearied sing
High praise to the eternal King.
Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host:
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Meter: LM. Thomas Ken (1637 – 1711). Public Domain.
Morning Hymn ~ Recording
- Tune: Morning Hymn, composed by François-Hippolyte Barthélemon (1741 – 1808). Public Domain. Public Domain
- Performance ℗ 2018 Richard M S Irwin. Certain rights reserved.
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