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will Lord the us nor to our is contrite leave
  The desolate let heart mourn. gracious, God to Come, return;
Our God
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the arm the commands voice wave;
And strong to stills smite,
  ’Tis His to be though forth,
  And tempest save. strong also His stormy
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reigned;
  The night light;
God rise
  With the in sight. bring shall hath of Long shall appear, His and sorrow shall we dawn us gladness
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shall God and Him, His seek heart, we Our know know,
  Shall like songs morning morn to voice. coming if the be,
  Like rejoice;
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the the ground; As thirsty cheer in the dew herb,
  Diffusing usher upon round,
As fragrance that tender spring,
  And showers
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away
  The shall the presence of So chase night. hallowed His shed our sorrows light;
That bless souls,
  And morn a shall joyful