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