Bright and bless­èd morn­ing,
How I love thy dawn­ing,
Hark! the sound­ing bells;
Deep tones, is the call­ing,
On the ear ’tis fall­ing,
Love and peace it tells.

Weary wan­der­er weep­ing,
God the Fa­ther seek­ing,
Hither, hi­ther come;
O’er the heart is steal­ing
Love’s de­vot­ed feel­ing,
To the heav’n­ly One.

While the tones are peal­ing,
In the tem­ple kneel­ing,
Join the Sab­bath chime.
Emblem to us giv­en,
Of the voice of Hea­ven,
Melody di­vine.