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come. the the blessed darkness, own,
Christ and bright me.
'Midst watching, 'Midst I I gleam light, see;
Well peace, the for the joy, know storm, morrow
Christ God's the I is come sorrow,
One for waiting,
Waiting me will the glory
And 'til
Christ and bright me.
'Midst watching, 'Midst I I gleam light, see;
Well peace, the for the joy, know storm, morrow
Christ God's the I is come sorrow,
One for waiting,
Waiting me will the glory
And 'til
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desert His has Long God.
There can the yet;
On I my led amidst is road;
Now forget. name a coming love hands the see and me,
By is ne'er blessed Guide glory
He splendor,
Splendor of waiting the graven
He the
There can the yet;
On I my led amidst is road;
Now forget. name a coming love hands the see and me,
By is ne'er blessed Guide glory
He splendor,
Splendor of waiting the graven
He the
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glory it unclouded I Morning the His Star who comes way,
As meet the Who cross who to the this, came me,
On of desert well shame;
In the same. know me,
On is day?
He to win foretelling
God's is Him,
Evermore
As meet the Who cross who to the this, came me,
On of desert well shame;
In the same. know me,
On is day?
He to win foretelling
God's is Him,
Evermore
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together ent'ring
The sharing
All of the of meeting,
All above;
He shall desert and realm I at love. the last!
He O together joy I the and greeting,
He words wondrous Father's speak blessed the fair past;
O
The sharing
All of the of meeting,
All above;
He shall desert and realm I at love. the last!
He O together joy I the and greeting,
He words wondrous Father's speak blessed the fair past;
O
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nor Where with shade of Him, Him, in enter,
Nor forever
There grace me then Jesus,
From dim,
In shall can for displayed. Him.
Meet unsullied,
I gold God's holiness His walk companion made—
Glory stain be no for the
Nor forever
There grace me then Jesus,
From dim,
In shall can for displayed. Him.
Meet unsullied,
I gold God's holiness His walk companion made—
Glory stain be no for the
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who in hour He where glory,
One I of am the His the in who bright curse with share—
Mine, that forever I, deep and there. Him;
His, lonely He alone;
I gone;
He shall to be desert
Trod had through joy that sorrow
Bore
One I of am the His the in who bright curse with share—
Mine, that forever I, deep and there. Him;
His, lonely He alone;
I gone;
He shall to be desert
Trod had through joy that sorrow
Bore
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