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morning gilds the skies, My heart awaking cries, May Jesus Christ be prais'd! Alike at work and prayer, To Jesus I repair: May Jesus Christ be prais'd!

The sacred minster bell, It peals o'er hill and dell: May, &c. Oh, hark to what it sings, As Joyously it rings. May, &c.

When you begin the day, Oh, never fail to say, May, &c. And at your work rejoice To sing with heart and voice, May, &c.

Be this at meals your grace, In every time and place, May, &c. Be this, when day is past, Of all your thoughts the last, May, &c.

To God the Word on high The hosts of angels cry, May, &c. Let children too upraise Their voice in hymns of praise: May, &c. 