So, with Thy blessing blest, that humbler prayer
Approach Thee morn and night.
ὕμνος ἄυμνος.
O Thou whose image in the shrine
Of human spirits dwells divine;
Which from that precinct once conveyed,
To be to outer day displayed,
Doth vanish, part, and leave behind
Mere blank and void of empty mind,
Which wilful fancy seeks in vain