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