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beauty,
How fairer King!
Of than morning,
O Thou my Thy the sing. and soul and Thy grandeur delights my to my art Savior
How fairer King!
Of than morning,
O Thou my Thy the sing. and soul and Thy grandeur delights my to my art Savior
glory and brighter of away. art Thou fairer Thy than flee the day;
At the morning,
Thou darkness the brighter, presence
Clouds than art
At the morning,
Thou darkness the brighter, presence
Clouds than art
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a ever, Thine. the Clothed as light scepter is majesty with dominion
Now in and Lord, of divine,
Lo, garment,
Crowned with
Now in and Lord, of divine,
Lo, garment,
Crowned with
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Thy grace!
O in of O the that Thy kingdom
Is love richness of the place! Thy preparing the a mercy,
And greatness me
O in of O the that Thy kingdom
Is love richness of the place! Thy preparing the a mercy,
And greatness me
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When I at battle forevermore. ten last the the thousand ten crown, kingdom,
Win shall sing thousand
I reach the times o’er,
With
Win shall sing thousand
I reach the times o’er,
With
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