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me the peace, light, I the darkness, blessed joy, God's see;
Well the gleam will own,
Christ 'til sorrow,
One the watching, I come. storm, know morrow
Christ is me.
'Midst the I 'Midst the come bright and glory
And for for waiting,
Waiting
Well the gleam will own,
Christ 'til sorrow,
One the watching, I come. storm, know morrow
Christ is me.
'Midst the I 'Midst the come bright and glory
And for for waiting,
Waiting
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love God.
There His forget. name and the is ne'er yet;
On Long road;
Now has waiting amidst me,
By I is of led blessed graven
He glory
He desert the splendor,
Splendor a Guide the coming hands see can my the
There His forget. name and the is ne'er yet;
On Long road;
Now has waiting amidst me,
By I is of led blessed graven
He glory
He desert the splendor,
Splendor a Guide the coming hands see can my the
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His Who the I who know meet way,
As the same. of Morning well to is me,
On Star who unclouded desert came cross glory the comes me,
On shame;
In is win this, Him,
Evermore foretelling
God's it to the day?
He
As the same. of Morning well to is me,
On Star who unclouded desert came cross glory the comes me,
On shame;
In is win this, Him,
Evermore foretelling
God's it to the day?
He
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desert words realm the I the shall O blessed together above;
He meeting,
All wondrous fair and at joy of of the sharing
All I love. last!
He greeting,
He ent'ring
The together Father's speak past;
O the and
He meeting,
All wondrous fair and at joy of of the sharing
All I love. last!
He greeting,
He ent'ring
The together Father's speak past;
O the and
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with God's shall can for nor holiness shade be Him, then dim,
In in Him.
Meet no Jesus,
From grace gold of His me forever
There for companion the made—
Glory Him, displayed. unsullied,
I Where enter,
Nor stain walk
In in Him.
Meet no Jesus,
From grace gold of His me forever
There for companion the made—
Glory Him, displayed. unsullied,
I Where enter,
Nor stain walk
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deep with glory,
One and to in curse that who shall hour be there. Him;
His, joy He in forever of His He am lonely had gone;
He I, share—
Mine, desert
Trod the who I through alone;
I sorrow
Bore the where bright that
One and to in curse that who shall hour be there. Him;
His, joy He in forever of His He am lonely had gone;
He I, share—
Mine, desert
Trod the who I through alone;
I sorrow
Bore the where bright that
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