1. A- wake, my soul, and with the sun Thy dail- y stage of du- ty run; Shake off dull sloth, and joy- ful rise, To pay thy morn- ing sac- ri- fice.

2. Thy prec- ious time mis- spent, re- deem, Each pre- sent day thy last es- teem, Im- prove thy tal- ent with due care; For the great day thy- self pre- pare.

3. By in- flu- ence of Light di- vine Let thy own light to o- thers shine. Re- flect all Heaven's pro- pit- ious ways In ar- dent love, and cheer- ful praise.

4. In con- ver- sa- tion be sin- cere; Keep con- science as the noon- tide clear; Think how all see- ing God thy ways And all thy sec- ret thoughts sur- veys.

5. Wake, and lift up thy- self, my heart, And with the an- gels bear thy part, Who all night long un- wear- ied sing High praise to the e- ter- nal King.