3

Awake my tongue-awake, my lyre,

With morning's earliest dawn arise;

To songs of joy my soul inspire,

And swell your music to the skies.
4

With those, who in thy grace abound,

To thee I'll raise my thankful voice;

While every land-the earth around,
Shall hear and in thy name rejoice.
5

Eternal God, celestial King,

Exalted be thy glorious name;
Let hosts in heaven thy praises sing,
And saints on earth thy love proclaim.
Church Psalmody, Ps. 57, 4th Pt.