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Morning - Evening Jack Miller 2009 In the morning light Radiance of his face There in glory bright His shadow I can trace I bow down on bended knee I bow down, bow down before him He, my filthy rags Turned to garments white Thus my heart was freed From the soul’s dark night I bow down on bended knee I bow down, bow down before him Emptied himself, became a man Humbly served, poured out in love On the cross, he bore our sin Now his name far above all When the evening comes And the night draws near In his word he speaks Truth and grace I hear I bow down on bended knee I bow down, bow down before him
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