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