Cantique : the than art Thou fairer morning

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

the than art Thou fairer morning