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

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