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