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