Jesus, Let All Thy Lovers Shine,
Illustrious As The Sun;
And, Bright With Borrowed Rays Divine,
Their Glorious Circuit Run.

Beyond The Reach Of Mortals, Spread
Their Light Wherever They Go;
And Heavenly Influences Shed
On All The World Below.

As Giants May They Run Their Race,
Exulting In Their Might;
As Burning Luminaries, Chase
The Gloom Of Hellish Night.

As The Great Sun Of Righteousness,
Their Healing Wings Display;
And Let Their Luster Still Increase
Unto The Perfect Day.