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