1
Lord, in the morning Thou
shalt hear
My voice ascending high;
To Thee will I direct my
prayer,
To Thee lift up mine eye-
2
Up to the hills where
Christ is gone
To plead for all His
saints,
Presenting at His Father's
throne
Our songs and our
complaints.
3
O may Thy Spirit guide my
feet
In ways of righteousness;
Make every path of duty
straight
And plain before my face.
4
The men that love and fear
Thy name
Shall see their hopes
fulfilled;
The mighty God will compass
them
With favor as a shield.
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