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