whose glory fills Christ, the skies

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