Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear
My voice ascending high;
To Thee will I direct my prayer,
To To Thee lift up mine eye.

Up to the hills where Christ is gone
To plead for all His saints,
Presenting at His Father's throne
Our songs and our complaints.

O, may Thy Spirit guide my feet
In ways of righteousness,
Make ev'ry path of duty straight,
And plain before my face.