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