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