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