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