Earth greets the sun in morning's mist
bright fingers grasp the day,
these radiant beams cast jewelled light
the sun for now holds sway.

Shadows yield to the light's command,
day's monarch rules this hour,
sun casts its net, then journeys on,
'til twilight steals its power.

But one day light will never cease
and God will claim night's end,
time will cease, when The Three One rules,
God's flock our Lord will tend.