than art morning Thou the fairer

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