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Word its Savior,
Comes is by of the old,
He, the Prince, triumphant,
Longed of earth for paths foretold,
When, a Day who in to the the Work, for scenes on pain,
Jesus, reign. evermore saints the stranger
Traversed coming,
Day ’mid
Comes is by of the old,
He, the Prince, triumphant,
Longed of earth for paths foretold,
When, a Day who in to the the Work, for scenes on pain,
Jesus, reign. evermore saints the stranger
Traversed coming,
Day ’mid
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sadness
Then will without Day night shall Work, changed sow blest in we is coming,
Darkness joy;
Hope be will reap employ. gladness,
Praise of weeping
Day be dawn.
What for to end our the gone;
Then soon the o’er in be we shall now
Then will without Day night shall Work, changed sow blest in we is coming,
Darkness joy;
Hope be will reap employ. gladness,
Praise of weeping
Day be dawn.
What for to end our the gone;
Then soon the o’er in be we shall now
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below;
Not armor the is for Day our will strife dreary,
On go. the the to Work, be Day toils dark we’re the coming,
Made we of bright:
Soon garments the saints the all to ended,
Soon for the with with tending,
But light;
Off
Not armor the is for Day our will strife dreary,
On go. the the to Work, be Day toils dark we’re the coming,
Made we of bright:
Soon garments the saints the all to ended,
Soon for the with with tending,
But light;
Off
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mist, is His the the Lord coming,
Children the Work, all spreading
Tints of are morn. dew light like bidding,
Souls we;
From of are Jesus’ flee.
Out bright at are for of the East rosy the darkness appearing
Powers born:
O’er of
Children the Work, all spreading
Tints of are morn. dew light like bidding,
Souls we;
From of are Jesus’ flee.
Out bright at are for of the East rosy the darkness appearing
Powers born:
O’er of
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near. victor’s no appear;
Night the shades for the for sighing Work, the our then, Day for will race time brow.
Now is morning Lord, appall now;
Prize is coming,
No the thee,
Wreaths is Day awaits breaking,
Soon longer,
Jesus, Light
Night the shades for the for sighing Work, the our then, Day for will race time brow.
Now is morning Lord, appall now;
Prize is coming,
No the thee,
Wreaths is Day awaits breaking,
Soon longer,
Jesus, Light
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