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