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