XVII Morning Hymn for Monday Nocte surgentes vigilemus omnes, etc. AWAKING with the waken'd day, may the theme our souls prepare To join the angels' throng; And sing with them our Maker there In never-ending song. Away the night and darkness fly, Light brightens in the east ; Hear, Lord of all, our suppliant cry, To Thee in faith addrest. Our souls o'erspent with guilt release, Our load of sin forgive; And grant us evermore in peace And health with Thee to live. Paternal Godhead, hear the hymn, With Him, Thy Glory's Filial Beam, XVIII Evening Hymn for Monday Rector potens, verax Deus MIGHTY Sovereign, God supreme, Who send'st forth the morning beam, Who the hours, as on they glide, Hast ordain'd for welcome rest: Quench dissension's baneful fire, To our bodies health inspire, Peace and comfort to the heart. To Thy care Thy servants take, From all nightly ills preserve ; That to-morrow we may wake, Thee with strength renew'd to serve. Holy Father, grant our prayer, Grant it, sole co-equal Son, Grant it, blessed Comforter, One in Three, and Three in One. XIX Morning Hymn for Tuesday Somno refectis artubus OUR limbs refresh'd with wholesome sleep, We scorn the bed of sloth to keep, But rise, and Thee, our Father, pray, To hear and bless our morning lay. To Thee the voice be first addrest, Now darkness fades before the light, |