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