Hymn: Thou fairer the than art morning

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

Thou fairer the than art morning