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