Still, morning still Thee, breaketh purple with when

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I with the shadows am purple the when the and flee;
Fairer Still, lovelier Thee. morning, morning breaketh,
When daylight,
Dawns than still waketh, than sweet bird consciousness, Thee, with
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image As Thou beholdest the rest,
So the o'er only
Thine doth in in morning breast. star the this stillness waters image of of the waveless ocean,
The dawning, my in
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o'ershadowing,
But beneath in to Thy and the to prayer;
Sweet wake repose, soul, looks by wings up closing When Thee eye to there. slumber,
Its Thee subdued find sweeter sinks the still toil,
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and the that morning
When than flee;
Oh, it last, daylight's fairer bright with soul shall am glorious waketh, life's hour, dawning,
Shall in the shadows rise Thee! that So thought, in be I at