The Day-Star Hath Risen

The Day-Star hath ris­en

the night clouds have flown;

No long­er in sad­ness I wan­der alone;

Its beams in the val­ley re­flect­ed I see;

The Day-Star hath ris­en—it shin­eth for me.

It shin­eth for me

shin­eth for me;

The Day-Star hath ris­en

It shin­eth for me.

The Day-Star hath ris­en

in beau­ty sub­lime

To cheer and il­lum­ine each far dist­ant clime;

The re­gions in dark­ness its beau­ty shall see;

The Day-Star hath ris­en—it shin­eth for me.

The Day-Star hath ris­en

it shin­eth for all;

O’er paths that are lone­ly its bright­ness will fall;

O bless­èd Re­deem­er

all hon­or to Thee

Thou Day-Star of glo­ry that shin­est for me!