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