1 Christ, whose glory fills the skies,
Christ the true, the only light,
Sun of Righteousness, arise,
Triumph o'er the shades of night!
Day-Spring, from on high, be near!
Day-Star, 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,
Cheer 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.
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First Line: | Christ, whose glory fills the skies |
Meter: | 7s. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Christ: light of the world; Christ: the Sun of Righteousness; Light: Christ the Light of the world(3 more...) |
Notes: | Author from index: Toplady |