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