morning than the Thou art fairer

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