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Again, from calm and sweet repose,
I rise to hail the dawn:
Again my waking eyes unclose
To view the smiling morn.
Great God of love, Thy praise I'll sing,
For Thou hast safely kept
My soul beneath Thy guardian wing,
And watched me while I slept.
Glory to Thee, eternal Lord,
O teach my heart to pray,
And Thy blest Spirit's help afford,
To guide me tho' the day.
Let every tho't and wore accord
With The most holy will;
Each deed the precepts of The word,
With pious aim fulfill.
From danger, sin, and ev'ry ill,
My constant Guardian prove;
O sanctify my heart and fill
With tho'ts of holy love.
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