9 Wel-come to this reviving breast, And these re-joicing eyes. 2 The King himself comes near 3 One day amidst the place Is better than ten thousand days 4 My willing soul would stay 80. (Morning.) SUNRISE. 7s, or III. 1. O. W. 1. Now the dreary night is done, Comes a - gain the glorious sun; Thro' sleep and darkness safe - ly brought, Re- stored to life, and power, and thought. 2 New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray; New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. 3 If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still of countless price, 4 The trivial round, the common task, 5 Only, O Lord, in thy dear love |