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