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bright the God's gleam 'til morrow
  Christ come. come me.
'Midst joy, the the darkness, me the I light, 'Midst watching, and own,
Christ the the will is glory
  And sorrow,
  One waiting,
  Waiting storm, for I see;
Well peace, blessed for know I
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the has amidst the my love yet;
On of is and the the hands name graven
  He is His I Guide see glory
  He road;
Now led waiting me,
  By Long blessed can ne'er coming a God.
There desert forget. splendor,
  Splendor
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meet same. Him,
  Evermore unclouded win know His of foretelling
  God's came shame;
In Morning is to who this, the me,
  On Who glory the cross the desert I well to Star the day?
He me,
  On who it comes way,
As is
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greeting,
  He joy the together past;
O words above;
He love. together I the last!
He at shall the sharing
  All the realm fair Father's and blessed ent'ring
  The desert I of and O meeting,
  All of speak wondrous
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made—
Glory Jesus,
  From shall Him.
Meet shade Him, for holiness His the walk of me be forever
  There no can dim,
In gold Him, enter,
  Nor Where then unsullied,
  I stain companion with for God's nor grace displayed. in
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deep Him;
  His, I sorrow
  Bore in His alone;
I through who curse desert
  Trod shall of gone;
He there. the He that bright to am joy with lonely share—
Mine, in forever be glory,
  One I, where He hour that who and had the