First Line: Thou art fairer than the morning,

Thou art fairer than the morning,
O my Saviour and my King !
Of Thy grandeur and Thy beauty,
How my soul delights to sing.

Thou art fair - - er than the morning,
Thou art brighter, brighter than the day ;
At the glo - - ry of Thy presence
Clouds and darkness flee away.

2 Clothed in light as with a garment,
Crowned with majesty Divine,
Lo, the sceptre of dominion
Now and ever, Lord, is Thine.

3 Oh, the greatness of Thy mercy,
And the richness of Thy grace !
Oh, the love that in Thy kingdom
Is preparing me a place !

4 When the silver cord is broken,
And this mortal life is o'er,
With ten thousand times ten thousand
I shall sing for evermore.