46 Like Morning, when her early Breeze. L. M. 1. Like morning, when her ear - ly breeze Breaks up the surface of the seas, That in their fur-rows, dark with night, Her hand may sow the seeds of light, I O Thou true Life of all that live, Who dost, unmoved, all motion sway; Who dost the morn and evening give, And through its changes guide the day' 2 Thy light upon our evening pour, So may our souls no sunset see; But death to us an open door To an eternal morning be. 3 Thee in the hymns of morn we praise, Caswal! |