glory whose the fills Christ, skies

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