art the than morning Thou fairer

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