(Verse 1)
Still, still with Thee,
When purple morning breaketh,
When the bird waketh,
And the shadows flee;
Fairer than morning,
Lovelier than daylight,
Dawns the sweet consciousness,
I am with Thee.
(Verse 2)
Alone with Thee,
Amid the mystic shadows,
The solemn hush of
Nature newly born;
Alone with Thee in
Breathless adoration,
In the calm dew and
Freshness of the morn.
(Verse 3)
Still, still with Thee!
As to each newborn morning
A fresh and solemn
Splendor still is given,
So does this blessed
Consciousness, awaking,
Breathe each day nearness
Unto Thee and heaven.
(Verse 4)
So shall it be at last,
In that bright morning,
When the soul waketh
And life’s shadows flee;
O in that hour, fairer
Than daylight dawning,
Shall rise the glorious thought,
I am with Thee.