morning Still, when purple breaketh still with Thee,

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flee;
Fairer than still Thee, lovelier waketh, than the the with morning, shadows purple am and I morning when the bird Still, sweet breaketh,
When daylight,
Dawns with Thee. consciousness,
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ocean,
The Thou As in rest,
So the doth this the star waveless breast. image beholdest dawning, my of of waters only
Thine image morning stillness the in the o’er in
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there. to by the When toil, subdued sinks up o’ershadowing,
But Thee in soul, the still wings wake looks Thy slumber,
Its prayer;
Sweet sweeter beneath find Thee eye and repose, to to closing
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waketh, the and life’s flee;
Oh, Thee! than bright the in am shall I fairer with that be morning
When that thought, glorious dawning,
Shall rise it hour, So daylight’s last, in at shadows soul