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coming,
Day Day in triumphant,
Longed ’mid on to the the saints the for old,
He, of who Word by foretold,
When, Prince, Work, stranger
Traversed for earth of a pain,
Jesus, the Savior,
Comes is evermore scenes reign. its paths the
Day Day in triumphant,
Longed ’mid on to the the saints the for old,
He, of who Word by foretold,
When, Prince, Work, stranger
Traversed for earth of a pain,
Jesus, the Savior,
Comes is evermore scenes reign. its paths the
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of changed end Work, be soon o’er Day without blest be sow our the is will to for in will joy;
Hope coming,
Darkness weeping
Day sadness
Then shall now gladness,
Praise shall we the be we reap night in employ. gone;
Then dawn.
What
Hope coming,
Darkness weeping
Day sadness
Then shall now gladness,
Praise shall we the be we reap night in employ. gone;
Then dawn.
What
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we all the to armor the below;
Not of toils is the with dreary,
On strife Day will ended,
Soon for Work, with garments the be go. light;
Off coming,
Made the the dark the our tending,
But saints Day bright:
Soon to for we’re
Not of toils is the with dreary,
On strife Day will ended,
Soon for Work, with garments the be go. light;
Off coming,
Made the the dark the our tending,
But saints Day bright:
Soon to for we’re
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Jesus’ of born:
O’er appearing
Powers the the His at mist, dew darkness flee.
Out bidding,
Souls all the are light rosy bright are we;
From is spreading
Tints like are Work, coming,
Children the of of morn. for of East the Lord
O’er appearing
Powers the the His at mist, dew darkness flee.
Out bidding,
Souls all the are light rosy bright are we;
From is spreading
Tints like are Work, coming,
Children the of of morn. for of East the Lord
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appear;
Night is Day race shades the is is time Light no Day Lord, the breaking,
Soon awaits victor’s sighing now;
Prize the for will the Work, for longer,
Jesus, for coming,
No appall near. then, our thee,
Wreaths morning brow.
Now
Night is Day race shades the is is time Light no Day Lord, the breaking,
Soon awaits victor’s sighing now;
Prize the for will the Work, for longer,
Jesus, for coming,
No appall near. then, our thee,
Wreaths morning brow.
Now
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