The Morning Bright By T. O. Summers
The morning bright
With rosy light,
Has wak’d me from my sleep;
Father, I own,
Thy love alone
Thy little one doth keep.
All through the day
I humbly pray,
Be Thou my Guard and Guide;
My sins forgive,
And let me live,
Blest Jesus, near Thy side.
Oh make Thy rest
Within my breast,
Great Spirit of all Grace;
Make me like Thee,
Then shall I be
Prepared to see Thy face.
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