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the is every comes;
He His coming
To signs quickly claim He the on seen upon Bride. hills of Beloved,
Behold, Bridegroom side;
The His He mountains,
And appearing
Are o’er of soon runs.
The my loving leaps voice The
He His coming
To signs quickly claim He the on seen upon Bride. hills of Beloved,
Behold, Bridegroom side;
The His He mountains,
And appearing
Are o’er of soon runs.
The my loving leaps voice The
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eagerly again!
We appearing,
His for Lord, Word How without amen.
Oh, real His delay quickly, He ceasing, coming—
Come wedding awaiting
That precious His coming is don’t watch that coming,
Pray pray;
He’s day.
We appearing,
His for Lord, Word How without amen.
Oh, real His delay quickly, He ceasing, coming—
Come wedding awaiting
That precious His coming is don’t watch that coming,
Pray pray;
He’s day.
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our Him say.
The with long voices to voices,
He sweetness,
Our with longs voice our My and to come hear of fair hear longs to grace.
“Arise, countenance love, one,
We face—
Our He filled Beloved—
“Arise see away!” our My
The with long voices to voices,
He sweetness,
Our with longs voice our My and to come hear of fair hear longs to grace.
“Arise, countenance love, one,
We face—
Our He filled Beloved—
“Arise see away!” our My
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are hearts rain mirth.
It heard;
For rising chords appear sun the dove flowers is of coming
The winter our Jesus
Fills is earth;
The of all over,
The singing,
The is sweetest Beloved’s our with The stirred. turtle time on
It heard;
For rising chords appear sun the dove flowers is of coming
The winter our Jesus
Fills is earth;
The of all over,
The singing,
The is sweetest Beloved’s our with The stirred. turtle time on
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dawning,
The let are today. may Beloved, the the take mount is away;
Upon Thine.
The blooming all, vine;
Our come Oh, of spices
Our shadows day us is the in blossom,
And vineyards Lord foxes
That flee spoil quickly
The let are today. may Beloved, the the take mount is away;
Upon Thine.
The blooming all, vine;
Our come Oh, of spices
Our shadows day us is the in blossom,
And vineyards Lord foxes
That flee spoil quickly
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