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