This very old morning hymn is very new to me, but a metrical hymn makes like easy for me after a few chants.
The text is C17 by Thomas Ken and it is here set to MELCOMBE (C18, Samuel Webbe).
Wikipedia has fourteen verses, but here five is enough and it finishes with the doxology, which I used to sing every week in my Presbyterian church set to the OLD 100th.
1 Awake, my soul, and with the sun
Thy daily stage of duty run;
Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise,
To pay thy morning sacrifice.2 Glory to thee, who safe has kept
And has refreshed me while I slept;
Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake
I may of endless light partake.3 Lord, I my vows to thee renew;
Disperse my sins as morning dew;
Guard my first springs of thought and will,
And with thyself my spirit fill.4 Direct, control, suggest, this day
All I design, or do, or say;
That all my powers, with all their might,
In thy sole glory may unite.5 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow,
Praise him, all creatures here below,
Praise him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.