Apart from Thee all gain is loss,
All labour vainly done;
The solemn shadow of
Thy Cross Is better than the sun.
O Thou Fount of blessing,
Purify my spirit :
Trusting only in Thy merit,
Like the holy angels ,
Who behold Thy glory,
May I ceaselessly adore Thee.
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