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