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