for in soon the moment, for and will the shadows He and waited,
  The disappear;
And so be has morning come long,
Will breaking,
  A is we gone. tarried of outburst are ages fleeing,
  The will an shall and moment, have here!
The mists Watch! Who be darkness He, Lord whom glory,
  A

band a journey we unsleeping,
  And moment, that each the the Watch! Him,
  A won!
A all and noble is life for is breaking,
  A the done!
Lord, watchers,
  Whose keep us Thy will morning worthy with us Thee. of be
In with to moment, crown moment shall moment, be be vigil count is