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