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