O Christ, with each returning morn
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O Christ, with each returning mornThine image to our hearts be borne;And may we ever clearly seeOur dearest treasure, Lord, in thee!
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All hallowed be our walk this day;May meekness form our morning ray,And faithful love our noontide light,And hope our sunset, calm and bright.
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May grace each idle thought control,And sanctify each wayward soul;May guile depart, and malice cease,And all within be joy and peace.