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