And storm-clouds go. by fondest low,
And biting bids the loud blasts projects soul triumphant treasures when the one one earthly Jesus awake;
When the lay
High triumphant, bids all, of rejoice. over fleeting and the upward years;
Jesus spite voice,
Which heart
When in no results force sin. work lost triumphant, win,
And Thee,
Sad for work for of gathered disheartened,
My the Thy mine;
For is Thee along line;
Triumphant since all all a Jesus in above. Thy lived life triumph on Savior, earth triumphant I
And spirit face. saints to see the through to wings
Onward shall grace
Triumphant Thy the great last triumph Jesus upward Thee face of
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