Wake the song of joy and gladness;

Hither bring your noblest lays;

Bannish every thought of sadness,

Pouring forth your highest praise.

Sing to Him whose care has brought us

Once again with friends to meet,

And whose loving voice has taught us

Of the way to Jesus' feet.

When morning gilds the skies my heart awaking cries,

May Jesus Christ be praised!

Alike at work and prayer, to Jesus I repair:

May Jesus Christ be praised!

Morning has broken like the first morning,

Blackbird has spoken like the first bird.

Praise for the singing!Praise for the morning!

Praise for the springing fresh from the Word!

O Lord my God

When I in awesome wonder

Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made

I see the stars

I hear the rolling thunder

Thy power throughout the universe displayed

I sing the almighty power of God,

that made the mountains rise,

that spread the flowing seas abroad,

and built the lofty skies.

I sing the wisdom that ordained

the sun to rule the day;

the moon shines full at God's command,

and all the stars obey.

This is my Father's world,

and to my listening ears

all nature sings, and round me rings

the music of the spheres.

This is my Father's world:

I rest me in the thought

of rocks and trees, of skies and seas;

his hand the wonders wrought.

Each little flow'r that opens

Each little bird that sings

He made their glowing colours

He made their tiny wings.

Fairest Lord Jesus, ruler of all nature,

O thou of God and man the Son!

Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honor,

thou, my soul's glory, joy, and crown.

O for a thousand tongues to sing

my great Redeemer's praise,

the glories of my God and King,

the triumphs of his grace!

Christ has for sin atonement made,

What a wonderful Saviour!

We are redeemed! the price is paid!

What a wonderful Savior!