1 To Thee, O Lord, with dawning light,
My grateful voice I'll raise,
Thy mighty power to celebrate,
Thy holy name to praise:
For Thou, in helpless hour of night,
Hast guard kept round my bed,
And now again from peaceful sleep
Thou liftest up my head.
2 Grant me, O Lord, Thy quick'ning grace
Through this and every day,
That, guided and upheld by Thee,
My feet may never stray.
Increase, I pray, my faith and hope,
Increase my zeal and love;
And fix my hearts affections all
On Christ and things above.
3 And when, life's labors o'er, I sink
To slumber in the grave,
In death's dark vale be Thou my trust
To succor and to save;
That so, through Him who bled and died,
And rose again for me,
The grave and gate of death may prove
A passage home to Thee.
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First Line: | To Thee, O Lord, with dawning light |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1895 |
Topic: | The Catechism; Daily Devotion: Morning |
Notes: | Author from Index: H. Weber |