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.
Thy precious time misspent, redeem,
Each present day thy
last esteem,
Improve thy talent with due care;
For the
great day thyself prepare.
In conversation be sincere;
Keep conscience as the
noontide clear;
Think how all seeing God thy ways
And all
thy secret thoughts surveys.
By influence of the Light divine
Let thy own light to others shine.
Reflect all Heav'n's propitious ways
In ardent love, and cheerful praise.
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.