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When Morning Gilds The Skies

When morning gilds the skies My heart awaking cries: May Je­sus Christ be praised! Alike at work and prayer, To Je­sus I repair: May Je­sus Christ be praised!

When you begin the day, O ne­ver fail to say, May Je­sus Christ be praised! And at your work rejoice, To sing with heart and voice, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

Whene’er the sweet church bell Peals over hill and dell, May Je­sus Christ be praised! O hark to what it sings, As joyously it rings, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

My tongue shall ne­ver tire Of chanting with the choir, May Je­sus Christ be praised! This song of sacred joy, It ne­ver seems to cloy, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

Does sadness fill my mind? A solace here I find, May Je­sus Christ be praised! Or fades my earthly bliss? My comfort still is this, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

To God, the Word, on high, The host of angels cry, May Je­sus Christ be praised! Let mortals, too, upraise Their voice in hymns of praise, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

Be this at meals your grace, In every time and place; May Je­sus Christ be praised! Be this, when day is past, Of all your thoughts the last May Je­sus Christ be praised!

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When mirth for music longs, This is my song of songs: May Je­sus Christ be praised! When evening shadows fall, This rings my curfew call, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

When sleep her balm denies, My silent spirit sighs, May Je­sus Christ be praised! When evil thoughts molest, With this I shield my breast, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

The night becomes as day When from the heart we say: May Je­sus Christ be praised! The powers of darkness fear When this sweet chant they hear: May Je­sus Christ be praised!

No lovelier antiphon In all high Heav’n is known Than, Je­sus Christ be praised! There to th’eter­nal Word The eter­nal psalm is heard: May Je­sus Christ be praised!

Let all the earth around Ring joyous with the sound: May Je­sus Christ be praised! In Hea­ven’s eter­nal bliss The loveliest strain is this: May Je­sus Christ be praised!

Sing, suns and stars of space, Sing, ye that see His face, Sing, Je­sus Christ be praised! God’s whole creation o’er, For aye and ev­er­more Shall Je­sus Christ be praised!

In Heav’n’s eter­nal bliss The loveliest strain is this, May Je­sus Christ be praised! Let earth, and sea and sky From depth to height reply, May Je­sus Christ be praised!

Be this, while life is mine, My canticle divine: May Je­sus Christ be praised! Sing this eter­nal song Through all the ages long: May Je­sus Christ be praised!

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