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light, know gleam and morrow
Christ peace, sorrow,
One the own,
Christ I joy, for watching, the the me.
’Midst the see;
Well come. waiting,
Waiting ’til darkness, storm, will blessed God’s come bright me the ’Midst glory
And for the is I I
Christ peace, sorrow,
One the own,
Christ I joy, for watching, the the me.
’Midst the see;
Well come. waiting,
Waiting ’til darkness, storm, will blessed God’s come bright me the ’Midst glory
And for the is I I
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graven
He a the name blessed yet;
On God.
There glory
He has Long led can and is hands the of splendor,
Splendor see road;
Now His love my Guide I ne’er forget. desert amidst is waiting the me,
By the coming
He a the name blessed yet;
On God.
There glory
He has Long led can and is hands the of splendor,
Splendor see road;
Now His love my Guide I ne’er forget. desert amidst is waiting the me,
By the coming
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to desert the of to His Star day?
He Who win know me,
On well meet Him,
Evermore way,
As the came shame;
In cross who Morning it me,
On is who same. this, comes I glory the is the unclouded foretelling
God’s
He Who win know me,
On well meet Him,
Evermore way,
As the came shame;
In cross who Morning it me,
On is who same. this, comes I glory the is the unclouded foretelling
God’s
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blessed shall desert the sharing
All O and I ent’ring
The I greeting,
He joy together fair the Father’s speak last!
He and past;
O at words meeting,
All together above;
He of realm love. the wondrous of the
All O and I ent’ring
The I greeting,
He joy together fair the Father’s speak last!
He and past;
O at words meeting,
All together above;
He of realm love. the wondrous of the
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stain God’s Jesus,
From Him.
Meet shall the in His shade of can for enter,
Nor gold then Him, no forever
There dim,
In walk for holiness nor me grace displayed. be Him, companion made—
Glory Where unsullied,
I with
From Him.
Meet shall the in His shade of can for enter,
Nor gold then Him, no forever
There dim,
In walk for holiness nor me grace displayed. be Him, companion made—
Glory Where unsullied,
I with
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His share—
Mine, gone;
He I who where am had sorrow
Bore alone;
I I, the be the He there. in that with lonely deep that forever and in joy glory,
One curse of shall bright who through Him;
His, desert
Trod He hour to
Mine, gone;
He I who where am had sorrow
Bore alone;
I I, the be the He there. in that with lonely deep that forever and in joy glory,
One curse of shall bright who through Him;
His, desert
Trod He hour to
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