The Psalms And Hymns Of Isaac Watts

L. M.

A song for morning or evening. Lam.3:23; Isa.45:7.

God, how endless is thy love!

Thy gifts are every evening new;

And morning mercies from above

Gently distil like early dew.

Thou spread'st the curtains of the night,

Great guardian of my sleeping hours;

Thy sovereign word restores the light,

And quickens all my drowsy powers.

I yield my powers to thy command,

To thee I consecrate my days;

Perpetual blessings from thine hand

Demand perpetual songs of praise.