New every morning is the love
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New every morning is the love Our wakening and uprising prove; Through sleep and darkness safely brought, Restored to life and power and thought. New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice. The trivial round, the common task Will furnish all we need to ask, Room to deny ourselves, a road To bring us daily nearer God. Only, O Lord, in thy dear love Fit us for perfect rest above; And help us this and every day, To live more nearly as we pray. |
Dei, cum expergiscimur, novatus amor noscitur traiectis tuto tenebris, vi, vita, mente redditis. Adest orantibus nova quotidie clementia; culpaeque fit remissio cum spe caelorum denuo. Diurnis si concursibus sancire cuncta volumus, dabit Deus ditissimas sibi offerendas hostias. Parvum domesticumque opus: est totum quod requirimus, ubi abstinentes atque ubi Deo fiamus obvii. Dignos tu, Domine, modo caelesti nos fac otio, cotidieque adsuesce te factis, ut prece, colere. |