
1 Blest are the moments, doubly blest,
That, drawn from this one hour of rest,
Are with a ready heart bestowed
Upon the service of our God!
2 Each field is then a hallowed spot,
An altar is in each man's cot,
A church in every grove that spreads
Its living roof above our heads. A-men.
3 Look up to heaven! the industrious sun
Already half his race hath run;
He cannot halt or go astray,
But our immortal spirits may.
4 Lord, since his rising in the east,
If we have faltered or transgressed,
Guide, from thy love's abundant source,
What yet remains of this day's course;
5 Help with thy grace through life's short day
Our upward and our downward way,
And glorify for us the west,
When we shall sink to final rest.
Amen.
Source: Service Book and Hymnal of the Lutheran Church in America #218a
First Line: | Blest are the moments, doubly blest |
Author: | William Wordsworth (1834) |
Meter: | 8.8.8.8 |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |
Blest are the moments, doubly blest, No. 263 in The English Hymnal, 1906, is taken from W. Wordsworth's "Labourer's Noon-day Hymn,” which appeared in his Yarrow Revisited, 1835, p. 178, and Poetical Works, 1837, as "Up to the throne of God is borne"; see p. 1294, ii. [Rev. James Mearns, M.A.]
--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology, New Supplement (1907)