Cantique : the fairer art than morning Thou

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

the fairer art than morning Thou