Author: W. Shrubsole Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #47 (1929) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When, streaming from the eastern skies,
The morning light salutes mine eyes,
O Sun of Righteousness divine,
On me with beams of mercy shine;
Chase the dark shades of night away,
And turn my darkness into day.
2 As ev'ry day, Thy mercy spares,
Will bring its trials and its cares,
O Savior, till my life shall end,
Be Thou my Counselor and Friend;
Teach me Thy precepts all divine,
And be Thy great example mine.
3 When each day's scenes and labors close,
And wearied nature seeks repose,
With pard'ning mercy richly blest,
Guard me, my Savior, while I rest;
And as each morning's sun shall rise,
Oh, lead me onward to the skies.
4 And at my life's last setting sun,
My conflicts o'er, my labors done,
Jesus, Thy heav'nly radiance shed,
To cheer and bless my dying bed:
Then from death's gloom my spirit raise,
To see Thy face and sing Thy praise.
Amen. Topics: God In Nature Morning Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURG
When, Streaming From the Eastern Skies