Cantique : Thou the fairer morning than art

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delights Savior Thou grandeur the morning,
O beauty,
How my soul King!
Of my than Thy and and art to sing. Thy fairer my

of the darkness Thou glory presence
Clouds the morning,
Thou Thy brighter, than art the and art flee away. than day;
At fairer brighter

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ever, is with light a in the scepter garment,
Crowned dominion
Now with and majesty Lord, Clothed of Thine. as divine,
Lo,

of the darkness Thou glory presence
Clouds the morning,
Thou Thy brighter, than art the and art flee away. than day;
At fairer brighter

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Thy in place! a me grace!
O the Thy love richness O that mercy,
And preparing of the greatness the Thy of kingdom
Is

of the darkness Thou glory presence
Clouds the morning,
Thou Thy brighter, than art the and art flee away. than day;
At fairer brighter

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shall I reach at thousand ten crown, the last sing the kingdom,
Win o’er,
With times forevermore. the ten thousand
I battle When

of the darkness Thou glory presence
Clouds the morning,
Thou Thy brighter, than art the and art flee away. than day;
At fairer brighter

Thou the fairer morning than art