詩歌： morning Thou than the fairer art

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

morning Thou than the fairer art