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