1 Again Thy glorious sun doth rise,
I praise Thee, O my Lord;
With courage, strength, and hope renewed,
I touch the joyful chord.
2 On good and evil, Lord, Thy sun
Is rising as on me;
Let me in patience and in love,
Seek thus to be like Thee.
3 May I in virtue and in faith,
And with Thy gifts content,
Rejoice beneath Thy covering wings,
Each day in mercy sent.
4 Safe with Thy counsel in my work
Thee, Lord, I'll keep in view,
And feel that still Thy bounteous grace
Is every morning new.
Source: The Hymnal and Order of Service #545