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