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Wake my Soul, live this day o're,

As if thou vert to live no more.

Lord, I my Vowes to thee renew;

Dispel my Sins as Morning Dew

Awake my Soul, on God reflect,

Whose Eyes all day thy ways inspect.

Lord, Guard me least I should Transgress,

Lord, all my motions Guide and Bless.

Awake my Soul as Noon-tide Clear,

Let thy Integrity appear.

Return all Heavens benignest rays,

In ardent Love, and Sprightly Praise.

Awake my Strings, Tune to my Heart,

And with the Angels bear your part;

Who all Night long Unwearied Sing,

All Glory to th' Eternal King

I Wake, I Wake, ye Heavehly Quire,

May your Devotion me Inspire:

That I like you my Age may spend;

Like you may on my God attend. 7. May