See how the morning sun
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See how the morning sunPursues his shining way,And wide proclaims his Maker's praiseWith every brightening ray.
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Thus would my rising soulIts heavenly Parent sing,And to its great originalThe humble tribute bring.
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Serene I laid me downBeneath his guardian care;I slept, and I awoke, and foundMy kind Preserver near.
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My life I would anewDevote, O Lord, to thee;And in thy kingdom I would spendA bright eternity.