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