fairer morning art Thou than the

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