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