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