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