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