IW
Verse 1
Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear
My voice ascending high;
To Thee will I direct my prayer,
To Thee lift up mine eye:
Verse 2
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.
Verse 3
Thou art a God before whose sight
The wicked shall not stand;
Sinners shall ne’er be Thy delight,
Nor dwell at Thy right hand.
Verse 4
But to Thy house will I resort,
To taste Thy mercies there;
I will frequent Thy holy court,
And worship in Thy fear.
Verse 5
O may Thy Spirit guide my feet
In ways of righteousness;
Make every path of duty straight
And plain before my face.
Isaac Watts, “Lord, in the Morning Thou Shalt Hear”