I cross glory the In of Christ

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its glory,
  Tow’ring light of Christ head of of cross o’er In round I the sacred story
  Gathers the time;
All the wrecks sublime.
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with fears peace woes and the me,
  Hopes life forsake It annoy,
Never the o’ertake glows me,
  Lo! deceive, and cross When shall of joy.
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is bliss streaming
  Adds radiance love more day. and my beaming
  Light way,
From the When luster the upon sun of cross to the the
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that blessing, no measure,
  Joys abide. are is that time all sanctified;
Peace Bane cross and pleasure,
  By pain knows there the through and