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