Welcome, Delightful Morn, Thou Day Of Sacred Rest!
I Hail Thy Kind Return; Lord, Make These Moments Blest:
From The Low Train Of Mortal Toys,
I Soar To Reach Immortal Joys,
I Soar To Reach Immortal Joys.
Now May The King Descend, And Fill His Throne With Grace;
Thy Scepter, Lord Extend, While Saints Address Thy Face:
Let Sinners Feel Thy Quickening Word,
And Learn To Know And Fear The Lord,
And Learn To Know And Fear The Lord.
Descend, Celestial Dove, With All Thy Quickening Powers;
Disclose A Saviour’s Love, And Bless The Sacred Hours:
Then Shall My Soul New Life Obtain,
Nor Sabbaths Be Enjoyed In Vain,
Nor Sabbaths Be Enjoyed In Vain.