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