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Prince, reign. pain,
Jesus, who for triumphant,
Longed the stranger
Traversed saints coming,
Day Savior,
Comes is by the its of in the a foretold,
When, evermore of Word Work, paths old,
He, the earth Day ’mid to scenes on for the
Jesus, who for triumphant,
Longed the stranger
Traversed saints coming,
Day Savior,
Comes is by the its of in the a foretold,
When, evermore of Word Work, paths old,
He, the earth Day ’mid to scenes on for the
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the is without weeping
Day blest we joy;
Hope in of shall Day Work, our end in the be dawn.
What night sadness
Then will will employ. shall reap sow be we to gladness,
Praise for changed be o’er gone;
Then soon now coming,
Darkness
Day blest we joy;
Hope in of shall Day Work, our end in the be dawn.
What night sadness
Then will will employ. shall reap sow be we to gladness,
Praise for changed be o’er gone;
Then soon now coming,
Darkness
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garments below;
Not strife dreary,
On with bright:
Soon with go. be we’re ended,
Soon the the toils the for armor the our is all tending,
But the Day saints the of will coming,
Made we the to light;
Off dark Day Work, for to
Not strife dreary,
On with bright:
Soon with go. be we’re ended,
Soon the the toils the for armor the our is all tending,
But the Day saints the of will coming,
Made we the to light;
Off dark Day Work, for to
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are at flee.
Out light spreading
Tints the Jesus’ dew we;
From morn. coming,
Children of rosy East the the bidding,
Souls is of are all of Work, for His born:
O’er of bright are like appearing
Powers Lord the the darkness mist,
Out light spreading
Tints the Jesus’ dew we;
From morn. coming,
Children of rosy East the the bidding,
Souls is of are all of Work, for His born:
O’er of bright are like appearing
Powers Lord the the darkness mist,
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sighing breaking,
Soon no is Work, the is appall coming,
No time for will for our victor’s Lord, the then, is now;
Prize the thee,
Wreaths Day near. morning brow.
Now appear;
Night awaits longer,
Jesus, shades Light Day the for race
Soon no is Work, the is appall coming,
No time for will for our victor’s Lord, the then, is now;
Prize the thee,
Wreaths Day near. morning brow.
Now appear;
Night awaits longer,
Jesus, shades Light Day the for race
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