Christ, Whose Glory Fills the Skies
1. Christ, whose glory fills the skies,
Christ, the true and only Light,
Sun of righteousness, arise, triumph o'er the shade of night;
Dayspring from on high, be near;
Daystar, in my heart appear.
Christ, the true and only Light,
Sun of righteousness, arise, triumph o'er the shade of night;
Dayspring from on high, be near;
Daystar, in my heart appear.
2. Dark and cheerless is the morn unaccompanied by Thee;
Joyless is the day's return,
Till Thy mercy's beams I see,
Till they inward light impart,
Glad my eyes, and warm my heart.
Joyless is the day's return,
Till Thy mercy's beams I see,
Till they inward light impart,
Glad my eyes, and warm my heart.
3. Visit then this soul of mine,
Pierce the gloom of sin and grief;
Fill me, radiancy divine,
Scatter all my unbelief; more and more
Thyself display, shining to the perfect day.
Pierce the gloom of sin and grief;
Fill me, radiancy divine,
Scatter all my unbelief; more and more
Thyself display, shining to the perfect day.
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