Father, we praise Thee, now the night is o­ver;
Active and watch­ful, stand we all be­fore Thee;
Singing, we of­fer, pray­er and me­di­ta­tion;
Thus we adore Thee.

Monarch of all things, fit us for Thy man­sions;
Banish our weak­ness, health and whole­ness send­ing;
Bring us to Hea­ven, where Thy saints unit­ed
Joy with­out end­ing.

All ho­ly Fa­ther, Son and eq­ual Spir­it,
Trinity bless­èd, send us Thy sal­va­tion;
Thine is the glo­ry, gleam­ing and re­sound­ing
Through all cre­ation.