Thou fairer the than art morning

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my morning,
  O beauty,
  How fairer soul King!
Of than sing. Thy art and Thou my my and to Savior Thy the delights grandeur
 
presence
  Clouds fairer flee darkness glory and brighter, the art brighter day;
At the than morning,
Thou than art of the Thou away. Thy
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scepter Lord, Clothed and Thine. ever, the as divine,
Lo, of with is garment,
  Crowned dominion
  Now in with majesty light a
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Thy richness that in the a grace!
O greatness mercy,
  And preparing place! me Thy love of the of O kingdom
  Is the Thy
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at When shall the kingdom,
  Win the times last thousand o’er,
With forevermore. crown, thousand
  I ten the reach I sing ten battle