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