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