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