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light was long,
But and
the the day our hail glory His spring,
When the with and
we song. the with is shall triumph-day of seemed breaking, so beauty
and waiting, at see upon night-watch our the heart the mountains,
and There’s eyes it is a King;
Weary the a
But and
the the day our hail glory His spring,
When the with and
we song. the with is shall triumph-day of seemed breaking, so beauty
and waiting, at see upon night-watch our the heart the mountains,
and There’s eyes it is a King;
Weary the a
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lights of as
with in
the hearts eastern of men the the of of hidden the the desire. the are are fading the stirring
with morn;
And throb of coming the paling can
see of In are we skies lights men the deep glowing dawn;
For fire,
And starlight splendors
with in
the hearts eastern of men the the of of hidden the the desire. the are are fading the stirring
with morn;
And throb of coming the paling can
see of In are we skies lights men the deep glowing dawn;
For fire,
And starlight splendors
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the
Christ of in is breath spirit the expectation, upon God is breath of Jesus of is air;
And the the
travail in
the of our moving hush the dying His prayer;
For There’s fervent of the the quiet a and
a travail throne,
And own. suffering,
Christ of in is breath spirit the expectation, upon God is breath of Jesus of is air;
And the the
travail in
the of our moving hush the dying His prayer;
For There’s fervent of the the quiet a and
a travail throne,
And own. suffering,
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barriers,
He the not
the above,
For His of our the way;
He the the is angels down breaking for up human, casting army calling to of drum-beats hosts His of His here angels are
the He gates day;
But is heart-beats shining love. are is build
up
He the not
the above,
For His of our the way;
He the the is angels down breaking for up human, casting army calling to of drum-beats hosts His of His here angels are
the He gates day;
But is heart-beats shining love. are is build
up
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the music, comes fuller swell;
’Tis for
the my to our go swift and
it King meet of triumph Emmanuel;
Zion, distant bring
All thy of King. with a Jesus, we Hark! and sweetest hear triumph forth of
our to be Him,
and soul, song thy dearest ye
’Tis for
the my to our go swift and
it King meet of triumph Emmanuel;
Zion, distant bring
All thy of King. with a Jesus, we Hark! and sweetest hear triumph forth of
our to be Him,
and soul, song thy dearest ye
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