1 When morning gilds the skies,
My heart awaking cries,
May Jesus Christ be praised.
When evening shadows fall,
This rings my curfew call,
May Jesus Christ be praised.

2 When mirth for music longs,
This is my song of songs,
May Jesus Christ be praised.
God’s holy house of prayer
Hath none that can compare
With 'Jesus Christ be praised.'A-men.

3 To him, my highest and best,
Sing I, when love-possest,
May Jesus Christ be praised.
Whate'er my hands begin,
This blessing breaketh in,
May Jesus Christ be praised.

4 No lovelier antiphon
In all high heaven is known
Than 'Jesus Christ be praised.'
There to the eternal Word
The eternal psalm is heard,
'O Jesus Christ be praised.'

5 Ye nations of mankind,
In this your concord find,
May Jesus Christ be praised.
Let all the earth around
Ring joyous with the sound,
May Jesus Christ be praised.

6 Sing, suns and stars of space,
Sing, ye that see his face,
Sing, 'Jesus Christ be praised.'
God’s whole creation o'er,
For aye and evermore
Shall Jesus Christ be praised.

Amen.