the fills whose skies Christ, glory

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1
Light,
Sun of be whose my night;
Dayspring heart near,
Daystar, arise,
Triumph glory true, the of o’er skies
Christ, the fills Righteousness, the shades on the appear. Christ, only from high, in
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Dark by warm is Thou Thy and the light my Thee;
Joyless inward morn
Unaccompanied day’s the return,
Till impart,
Glad heart. mercy’s cheerless is and see,
Till I eyes, my beams
3
Thyself grief;
Fill Visit me, and the display,
Shining then of unbelief;
More mine,
Pierce soul divine,
Scatter my the Radiancy perfect and more this sin of gloom to day. all