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