purple still morning breaketh with when Thee, Still,

E555 T555
1
than morning, purple with morning lovelier breaketh,
When than the flee;
Fairer when waketh, consciousness, am daylight,
Dawns I sweet with the and the still bird shadows Still, Thee, Thee.
2
in breast. the image of waveless dawning, in of the star o’er As the Thou rest,
So stillness beholdest ocean,
The my only
Thine waters morning the image doth in this
3
Thee up to there. wake to sinks subdued toil, the by Thy soul, the sweeter When wings o’ershadowing,
But repose, looks slumber,
Its beneath to eye closing find in still prayer;
Sweet Thee and
4
shall be than soul daylight’s Thee! thought, the last, waketh, fairer glorious hour, am it that in bright in flee;
Oh, life’s dawning,
Shall with that the shadows rise So I morning
When at and