art morning than Thou the fairer

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