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