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