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