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