O Gladsome Light O Grace

O gladsome light, O grace, O grace Shine your joyful beams on my face Wrap me now in your warm embrace O gladsome light, O grace The heavens declare the glory of God The skies proclaim the work of His hands Day after day they pour forth speech Night after night they reveal knowledge They have no speech, they use no words O gladsome light, O grace, O grace Shine your joyful beams on my face Wrap me now in your warm embrace O gladsome light, O grace No sound is heard from them Yet their voice goes out into all the earth Their words to the ends of the world In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun Just like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber O gladsome light, O grace, O grace Shine your joyful beams on my face Wrap me now in your warm embrace O gladsome light, O grace Like a champion rejoicing to run his course. It rises at one end of the heavens And makes its circuit to the other Nothing is deprived of its warmth O gladsome light, O grace, O grace Shine your joyful beams on my face Wrap me now in your warm embrace O gladsome light, O grace O gladsome light, O grace, O grace Shine your joyful beams on my face Wrap me now in your warm embrace O gladsome light, O grace O gladsome light, O grace