168. While yet the Morn is Breaking

1 While yet the morn is breaking,
I thank my God once more,
Beneath whose care awaking,
I find the night is o'er;
I thank Him that He calls me
To life and health anew,
I know, whate'er befalls me,
His care will still be true.

2 Guardian of Israel, hear me,
Watch o'er me through the day,
In all I do be near me:
For others too I pray;
To Thee I would commend them,
Our church, our youth, our land,
Direct them and defend them,
When dangers are at hand.

3 Oh! gently grant Thy blessing,
That we may do Thy will,
No more Thy ways transgressing,
Our proper task fulfill;
With Peter's full affiance
Let down our nets again,
If Thou art our reliance,
Our toil will not be vain.

4 Thou art the Vine--oh! nourish
The branches graft in Thee,
And let them grow and flourish,
A fair and fruitful tree;
Thy Spirit put within us,
And let His gifts of grace
To all good actions win us,
That best may show His praise.

Text Information
First Line: While yet the morn is breaking
Title: While yet the Morn is Breaking
Author: Johannes Muhlmann, 1578-1613 (1610)
Meter: 7 6, 7 6. D.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1901
Topic: Worship
Tune Information
Name: DEN BLOMSTERTID NU KOMMER
Meter: 7 6, 7 6. D.
Source: Swedish



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