Sweet is the breath of morning air; Sweet is the dawn, when skies are fair; Sweeter by far than aught beside In God's own favor to abide. Blest be the gracious power above For all our rest, and all His love; For health preserved, for strength retained, For faith renewed, and hope regained. Wake, and the song of joy up-raise; Wake, and resound Jehovah's praise; Praise ye the God of death and night; Praise ye the Lord of life and light! O, let Thy watchful care, dear Lord, Direct each deed, and mold each word; Check every thought that turns astray; And guide and guard us through the day.
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