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Christ whose glory fills the skies,Day-star in my heart appear.
— Augustus Toplady
Christ whose glory fills the skies,Day-star in my heart appear.
Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Cleanse me from its Guilt and Pow'r.
Not the labors of my hands Thou must save, and Thou alone!
Nothing in my hand I bring,Wash me, Saviour, or I die!
