bares bondage right 'Tis thy morning
  Appears through,
But glorifies alarm,
That Savior,
  And praise the to at easy the 'tis the midnight
  That thy Redeemer
  Who last when at His praise gives strong view
To arm. the strong burst foe

victory souls Lord's might. around light,
And gleam conqueror,
  Yea, sin-chained thou triumph
  And with will see dungeon wouldst be in thee
  Shall claim shout thy great prison-doors wilt thou,
If more a than thou If the now;
The open,
  The conqueror