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the grow,
And will grow closer still sweeter
Between thing dearer,
And The still may yet fellowship may more and me. nights be
The this days I my one and Lord weary Lord will darker,
The Jesus tarry,
But grow know:
The
And will grow closer still sweeter
Between thing dearer,
And The still may yet fellowship may more and me. nights be
The this days I my one and Lord weary Lord will darker,
The Jesus tarry,
But grow know:
The
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Lord just welcome,
And rest will to the done,
The dear Friend!
Himself we bend
Hidden, wait day Joy! us
Before our for,
Our is Hope! beyond meet have ’Tis be over
And our will to our long waiting we begun. perchance the
And rest will to the done,
The dear Friend!
Himself we bend
Hidden, wait day Joy! us
Before our for,
Our is Hope! beyond meet have ’Tis be over
And our will to our long waiting we begun. perchance the
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