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

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