Arise and shine! The gold light
⁠Fair morning makes for thee —
A tender and untold light,
⁠Like music on the sea.

Light and music shining
⁠In melodious glory,
A rare and radiant shining
⁠On thy changing story.

To-day the golden sunlight
⁠Is full and broad and strong.
The glory of the One Light
⁠Must overflow in song —

Song that floweth ever,
⁠Sweeter every day;
Song whose echoes never,
⁠Never die away.

How shall the light be clearer
⁠That is so bright to-day?
How shall the hope be dearer
⁠That pours such joyous ray?

We are only waiting
⁠For the answer golden;
What faith is antedating
⁠Shall not be withholden.