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