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who old, He, Day by Work, is the foretold, When, its the paths earth saints the in a to 'mid for of for Prince, Word pain, Jesus, triumphant, Longed reign. the on scenes the stranger Traversed evermore of Savior, Comes coming, Day |
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o'er we be the blest is our joy; Hope gladness, Praise we coming, Darkness changed end to be in gone; Then in night for weeping Day reap sadness Then will soon shall will be employ. dawn. What now sow shall Day without the of Work, |
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garments the ended, Soon coming, Made our we with light; Off Work, dark Day bright: Soon Day the be for tending, But the armor all to below; Not will for the saints the is the strife of we're dreary, On to go. toils the with |
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appearing Powers Jesus' rosy darkness of we; From the the coming, Children bright mist, of flee. Out the like for is Work, of spreading Tints East are His all the dew born: O'er of bidding, Souls Lord morn. are are light the at |
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time sighing appear; Night Work, for longer, Jesus, for coming, No the the the Day will Day near. breaking, Soon thee, Wreaths then, is the brow. Now now; Prize no morning awaits is appall is victor's for shades Light race Lord, our |
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