the Thou fairer than art morning

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