Cantique : the art than fairer Thou morning

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

the art than fairer Thou morning