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mountains,
And the my appearing
Are Bridegroom the claim leaps He o'er runs.
The His The of loving voice upon Beloved,
Behold, coming
To of hills seen on side;
The signs comes;
He soon His quickly every He Bride. is
And the my appearing
Are Bridegroom the claim leaps He o'er runs.
The His The of loving voice upon Beloved,
Behold, coming
To of hills seen on side;
The signs comes;
He soon His quickly every He Bride. is
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amen.
Oh, real ceasing, coming,
Pray eagerly watch don't that His appearing,
His again!
We is precious quickly, coming—
Come day. wedding delay pray;
He's for coming How awaiting
That Lord, His without He Word
Oh, real ceasing, coming,
Pray eagerly watch don't that His appearing,
His again!
We is precious quickly, coming—
Come day. wedding delay pray;
He's for coming How awaiting
That Lord, His without He Word
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with voices Beloved—
"Arise My with He one,
We hear see love, grace.
"Arise, long voice countenance hear to filled face—
Our My away!" our of to voices,
He to sweetness,
Our longs longs fair say.
The our our come Him and
"Arise My with He one,
We hear see love, grace.
"Arise, long voice countenance hear to filled face—
Our My away!" our of to voices,
He to sweetness,
Our longs longs fair say.
The our our come Him and
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chords the is mirth.
It is winter turtle heard;
For all flowers Beloved's sweetest rain of our with is singing,
The Jesus
Fills over,
The earth;
The time dove sun hearts of rising our are on coming
The The stirred. appear
It is winter turtle heard;
For all flowers Beloved's sweetest rain of our with is singing,
The Jesus
Fills over,
The earth;
The time dove sun hearts of rising our are on coming
The The stirred. appear
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take is dawning,
The away;
Upon is vineyards spices
Our flee vine;
Our all, Beloved, quickly shadows may foxes
That mount the blossom,
And Oh, let come us of the Thine.
The in day blooming the spoil Lord are today.
The away;
Upon is vineyards spices
Our flee vine;
Our all, Beloved, quickly shadows may foxes
That mount the blossom,
And Oh, let come us of the Thine.
The in day blooming the spoil Lord are today.
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