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God of the morning at whose voice
the cheerful sun makes haste to rise,
and like a giant doth rejoice
to run his journey through the skies;
O, like the sun, may I fulfill
the appointed duties of the day,
with ready mind and active will
march on and keep my heavenly way.
Give me thy counsel for my guide,
and then receive me to thy bliss:
all my desires and hopes beside
are faint and cold, compared to this.