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

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